One day I was in school, watching my classmates.All so alike, all so no identity ...That day I realized: it's good to be different!Actually, I like to be different!I decided I'm not going to worry about what they think about me.I'll not care about the fact not belong to their group.Who cares if my hair is short, and I do not wear makeup, and I don't kiss all the boys that I see, and do not sleep late to go to a party.If I'll belong to a group, which is the group of music lovers, fairy tales and poetry!
Tentando sempre ver a luz por entre as sombras, a beleza por entre as lágrimas e a alegria por entre as dores.
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