Estou para aqui, sozinho a escrever,
sopra o vento, ruge nas lonas,
faz a casa abanar.
Mas o vento não agrega
o som que agora chega
da vizinha a mijar.
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Cláudio Brochado
Autor. Novela. Ensaio. Teatro. Poesia
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February 6, 2024 01:35
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