Cansei...
Mesmo...
Levanto-me e fico tonta, dõem-me até as pontas dos dedos, sinto frio, fome, dor de cabeça...
Até dormir me parece exigir esforço...
"To look life in the face, always to look life in the face, and to know it for what it is. At last, to know it. To love it for what it is and then to put it away." Virginia Woolf
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