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Saudades

Saudades Nas portas que abri, fiz tatuagens na memória, vestígios de risos, carinhos e cuidados. Debaixo do sol de Santana a minha saudade veste as ruas, onde sempre regressarei. Cada esquina guarda um pedaço, onde dia 7 de junho vou rever.

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