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Coelho: Ás vezes , apenas um segundo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img height="340" id="il_fi" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/pt/thumb/f/ff/Alice-In-Wonderland-Theatrical-Poster.jpg/250px-Alice-In-Wonderland-Theatrical-Poster.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="229" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3929202647505536136-6956898025227863446?l=ilove-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Agora veja quem você é!&lt;br /&gt;
Será que não valeu a pena?&lt;br /&gt;
Será que você não evoluiu?&lt;br /&gt;
A vida não é só flores. Se fosse não teria graça, seria superficial.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ele : E como foi ?&lt;br /&gt;
Ela : Foi o pior sonho, nós tinhamos uma casa, eramos casados e nos amavamos.&lt;br /&gt;
Ele : E aonde está os pontos negativos ?&lt;br /&gt;
Ela : Foi apenas um sonho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3929202647505536136-696338887585278?l=ilove-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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