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More and more I write less cause not all is already said but from all that remains unsaid nothing would justify the mystery of life. Cada vez mais escrevo menos não que tudo esteja dito mas de tudo o que fica por dizer nada justificaria o mistério

To sleep like a stone even if the stone is cold hard and doesn't dream and awake as it was the first day even if the life's light is the dream you didn't get Dormir como uma pedra mesmo que a pedra seja fria dura e não sonhe e acordar como no

The large avenue leafy of blossom trees and carbon dioxide inspires the seated anonymous poet at the outdoor coffee shop. Young Afro-Asiatics in full usufruct of bursaries sponsored by the international development assistance

I go with the flow everyday I look for islands and continents previously discovered with brand new navigational techniques Latina sail sextant compass and clean sky for my orientation through the stars here I go along the