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E O DIA PASSOU....
segunda-feira, 19 de outubro de 2009
domingo, 4 de outubro de 2009
vestindo a sua língua
O limite da linguagem não está no sussuro do meu ouvido com o
seu, mas sim entre minha palavra com seus olhos.
A figura de linguagem que cogita no meu verbo é a sua língua.
A minha escrita busca teu nome.
E o meu olhar é a ponte da palavra.
Auíri Tiago
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