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is lonely night, when this time,
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once thought that as long as we give in return received is true, but the experience to know, not all the smiling faces of the sun will receive a flower. I also understand that not every time we fall, there will be someone to give us the courage to stand up. Perhaps the moment we fall,
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Life is a display stand, very often we feel confused and do not know where to place their own. With the objective of moving the addition of the blind, as if every little step is crossroads, with a melancholy look around us. Maybe we are not mature, each small achievement to get complacent, a cup of liquor to lose yourself. Permanent success is a surprise are each sealed with a time of expectation and joy of writing chapter of life.