Páginas Ao Vento
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Páginas Ao Vento
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Você só leu os meus poemas de amor
Por que eram prá você
E tudo aquilo que escrevi a sério
Passou em brancas nuvens sem chover
Um poeta apaixonado
Diz coisas mirabolantes
Mas não tem nenhum mistério
No que estes versos vão dizer
Eu nunca escondi nada
Eu sempre mostrei tudo
Eu chego aos extremos
E não saio ileso
Se a vida imita a arte
A minha é um livro aberto
Eu sigo entre trágico e cômico
Perdendo páginas ao vento
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