"I was walking along a path with two friends—the sun was setting—suddenly the sky turned blood red—I paused, feeling exhausted, and leaned on the fence—there was blood and tongues of fire above the blue-black fjord and the city—my friends walked on, and I stood there trembling with anxiety—and I sensed an infinite scream passing through nature."
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Percebeu que se forma a cabeça de uma gaivota em azul?
Enfim.
Bucci!
O Bucci é lindo, hã.
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