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Às vezes tudo o que a gente precisa é de que a vida nos anestesie por alguns instantes, de que o tempo pause e a gente se pegue no colo.
De vez em quando tudo o que a gente quer é que o mundo faça silêncio, para que possamos nos ouvir com perdão e amor.
Às vezes fica tudo tão confuso e caótico aqui dentro que a gente só precisa se insensibilizar um pouco, para que a autotolerância venha à tona e promova a analgesia de nossas culpas e arrependimentos.
Só assim poderemos brindar aos recomeços...
- Fabíola Simões

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