Where Not Long Ago We Talked (Carlos Drummond de Andrade Poems)
It is an old piano, belonged to a grandmother, dead in another century. And it plays and it cries and ...
It is an old piano, belonged to a grandmother, dead in another century. And it plays and it cries and ...
Peace tries to land in Vietnam,but only after a cautious examination.Day after day, month following month,flutters, runs away, hovers again.If ...
They are more delicate even than shrubs and they runand run from one side to the other, always forgettingsomething.Surely they ...
Carlos, keep calm, loveis what you're seeing now;today a kiss, tomorrow no kiss,day after day tomorrow's Sundayand nobody knows what ...
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