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Double - dealing

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O efeito da ansiedade equivale ao daqueles espelhos mágicos que achatam ou esticam o reflexo.

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Double - dealing Double - dealing O efeito da ansiedade equivale ao daqueles espelhos mágicos que achatam ou esticam o reflexo. Home quinta-feira, 2 de junho de 2016 Marca Passo, Cicatriz, Compasso, Desfaço aquilo que te faz feliz. Marca a terra, o teto, o leito Marca o peito, o chão de giz. Marca o pingo, o trinco, o gringo. Desce a gota, a moça Sente a voz e cala. Repara, esconde a vossa roupa. Anota o nome do som, do bom, do tom. Chama o menino pra dançar. Marca a infância, a criança, a trança as vestes, a venda, a fenda que se fez quando a menina pulou o muro, sentou na calçada, chorou no escuro, fora abusada. Escuta o choro, aperta os dedos, ajoelha, reza, mas não diz nada. Ouve o grito, transforma em mito, em estatística calada. Não cabe mais na minha alçada, menina mimada que não se porta, ninguém se importa, se foi jogada, mordida, batida, se foi abuso, coitada. Saia amarrada, vestido curto um...

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