Neste dia frio, o meu café e um desejo enorme de voltar para Londres.



"How I wish I could walk through the doors of my mind;
Hold memory close at hand,
Help me understand the years.
How I wish I could choose between
Heaven and Hell.
How I wish I would save my soul.
I'm so cold from fear."

James Blunt.

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