Pus o meu sonho num navio e o navio em cima do mar; – depois, abri o mar com as mãos, para o meu sonho naufragar Minhas mãos ainda estão molhadas do azul das ondas entreabertas, e a cor que escorre de meus dedos colore as areias desertas. O vento vem vindo de longe, a […]
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