nunca existiu nenhuma promessae todo mundo continuaem suspensocarregando pedras de pouco em pouco pra dentro do esquecimentode ouvidos atentos pro momento em que talvezo fundo surja de um barulho confuso do som de algo se chocando contra os pressupostos lá no fundo e longe da vistao barulho da resposta sem usoa catarse despercebida pela gravidadeinfinita da esperança

-Bruno Marra

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