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Letter for you
The begin of my love for you was like a breath Nem sei bem como surgiu I don't know until now how it began I meet I talked You talked... told the heart started to spring during the day I was confuse about the time I get costumed with you my day went around you... expecting the time of our meeting I heard the music I blowed into the wind my notices I turn around my pillow imaging your body near me I missed the possible being |
 
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