VIRUS
- Doctor, I feel bad.
The heart has turned to stone and does not want to beat.
The heat inside burns all living things.
A lump in my throat and bouts of nausea do not leave my body.
I am like a magnet without a rod.
Like a winter tree, without leaves, without flowers, without life.
I can't do this, help ...
- Love! Love! Love!
Open up your feelings, take the first step to recovery.
Obrigado pela leitura!
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