Sabe da dor de viver?
Eu não sei.
Mas sinto-a
constante
no meu ar
Meu doce lar
de memórias
fantásticas
fantasmagóricas que vem me assombrar
E me fazem chorar
Soluçar
Que me fazem sofrer
ou morrer
enquanto vivo.

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