Vejo que tens sede, sua garganta grita e se acaba por dentro à procura de algo melhor. Mas nunca saceia-se porque bebes água de rios mortos. A agonia pesa e o desespero se aproxima. Ainda existem fontes de águas vivas, abra seus olhos.
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