Sometimes I wonder what
would happen if in the middle of a crowd I would just scream my lungs out? Let
all my anguish, sadness and despair out into the world! What would people do?
Laugh, Comfort me or Ignore the crazy lady... I ask you...
Skirk, Edvard Munch (1893)
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Obrigado :) todas as criticas são bem- vindas....