Rua Miguel Bombarda - Junho 2009Once there were mountains on mountains
And once there were sunbirds to soar with
And once I could never be down
Got to keep searching and searching
Oh, what will I be believing and who will connect me with love?
David Bowie, Station to Station
Velhas palavras espalhadas no sussurro da desarrumação do meu escritório. Espero as forças para as organizar, empacotar, encaixotar.
É o triste destino dos sentimentos: perdidos numa qualquer raiva despejada sobre papéis que lentamente envelhecem.
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