"Hit me or Kiss me, But let me feel you"- Said the hermit to the moon.
And the moon reached out and touched his face, a tear fell to the ground, it wasnt sadness, but joy.
The hermit found its soul, and was a hermit no more, he became the stars near the moon.
... tem algo que prende. As coisas simples são por vezes as mais belas.
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