AMOR & SAUDADE

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Meu coraï¿½ï¿½o encontra-se como em dias de tempestade...
Inundando minha alma de lï¿½grimas...
Hoje as lï¿½grimas rolam pela minha face...
Buscando compreender onde errei...
Hï¿½ tempo pra tudo nessa vida...
Inclusive pra aceitarmos que morremos no coraï¿½ï¿½o de alguï¿½m!

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As linhas do nosso destino nï¿½o estavam traï¿½adas no mesmo livro...

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Todo dia, toda hora, o adeus fazendo parte de muitas vidas, deixando atrï¿½s de si, rastros de saudades e soluï¿½os de um coraï¿½ï¿½o!!!
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Uma angï¿½stia imensa fazendo a alma escrava, uma tristeza que como punhal espeta o coraï¿½ï¿½o...
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