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às vezes só queria twittar o quão triste eu tô
todo o meu sarcasmo vem de muita dor
Let’s start at the very beginning.. THE SOUND OF MUSIC (1965) dir. Robert Wise
Red (Taylor’s Version) I’ve always said that the world is a different place for the heartbroken. It moves on a different axis, at a different speed. Time skips backwards and forwards fleetingly. The heartbroken might go through thousands of micro-emotions a day trying to figure out how to get through it without picking up the phone to hear that old familiar voice. In the land of heartbreak, moments of strength, independence, and devil-may-care rebellion are intricately woven together with grief, paralyzing vulnerability and hopelessness. Imagining your future might always take you on a detour back to the past.
loving him was red
the notebook (2004)
Yay.
by Melissa R.
10 YEARS OF SPEAK NOW
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