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For Ever is Too Long, Goodbye is Too Short... poster

For Ever is Too Long, Goodbye is Too Short... 

Tomás and Valentim are two young men who have just entered their twenties, full of dreams, illusions, and disappointments. The two enter a relationship seeking to fill the emptiness within themselves, but soon realize that for a relationship to work, it takes much more than desire.
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Tomás and Valentim are two young men who have just entered their twenties, full of dreams, illusions, and disappointments. The two enter a relationship seeking to fill the emptiness within themselves, but soon realize that for a relationship to work, it takes much more than desire.

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Genre:Drama
Directed By:Lívia de Castro
Written By:Murylo Benicio, Lívia de Castro, Laila Venâncio, Felipe Litore
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Runtime:15 minutes
Studio:Ardor

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