There are calumnies, humiliations,
privations which are caused on us by our neighbours, sometimes in the name of
the pure pleasure, or for thinking they are be better, or yet, taking advantage of
our condition of necessity, submitted under on them that depending on the
intensity when they were done, become almost like the pain of loss. With time,
they are becoming warm, but never get cold. They are scars that mark our soul,
and like scars, they are always there.
Kátia
Paes
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