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Aug 2018
Everything is a lesson
That I am sure of.

I find it hard to understand
What is the course we're taking.

Life, love, friendship, work,
It's all a whole lot of baggage
To carry on from class to class
Only to find out
The only thing that matter
Can only be discovered
After the end of the course.

We'll learn what to do here
When we'll long pass being here.
The joke, my friend, is in all of us.
Danilo Brito Steckelberg
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Danilo Brito Steckelberg  29/M/São Paulo
(29/M/São Paulo)   
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