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In my false modesty I am immense as the universe so you are in the same infinity love at the nucleus fusion of the bodies nuclear holocaust of thought. Diz-me a falsa modéstia que sou imenso como o universo e nesse infinito também tu amor na

if I see you and you see me if our destiny is to see each other when we meet on this precarious planet where we live why do we pretend not to see each other? why do not politicians come to us? why do we pay them exorbitant funds to make utopias a

I have two open accounts on social networks, Facebook and Ipernity, and I'm the administrator of a poetry website, "Livro Único". Today I woke up under the fear of uncertainty of what will happen to them after my death. I suddenly remembered that I

One can hear the waltz night within and us useless at all ghosts dance´s centre fatuous and futile ancestors nothing discovering that we might clearly see under the centuries' light that whirls forever the same waltz. (to read