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And not let go of my hand Saturday, February 27, 2010

Posted by Ágata in "Querido Diário", Música.
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I don’t know where we come from
Don’t know where we’re goin’ to

But if all this should have a reason
We would be the last to know
So let’s just hope there is a promised land
Hang on ’til then
As best as you can

Afinal, não tem resposta certa ou errada.

Tem é diversão e se sentir bem.

E eu vou me ocupar é disso, mais do que nunca ^^

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