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A VIDA NUMA GOA
Thursday, January 24, 2013
Quando Dante arranca-me os óculos
Quando Dante arranca-me os óculos
é possível me queira menos míope.
Da miopia não abro mão, mocinho:
forma que acalento
de cultivar esperança.
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