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Uma criança cai e chora alto até a mãe escutar, mas quando cresce e leva uma rasteira da vida, começa a chorar escondida e bem baixinho no escuro do quarto, pra não precisar explicar uma dor que aparentemente não corta, mas machuca bem mais do que um joelho ralado.
Sean Wilhelm. (via descrevo)
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