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Metamorfose ambulante

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March 12, 2012

Nos tempos em que ainda não sabia escrever. Nos tempos em que mal sabia falar. Eu tinha amigos imaginários e inventava casas com pernas. 


In the old days when I still didn't know how to write. In the old days that I barely could speak. I had imaginary friends and invented houses with legs.
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