The Wander’s Illusion (Carlos Drummond de Andrade Poems)
When I came from my land if I really came from my land ...
When I came from my land if I really came from my land ...
Sweet ghost, why do you visit me as in other times our bodies visited each other? ...
They are more delicate even than shrubs and they runand run from one side to the other, always forgettingsomething.Surely they ...
The hammock between two mango treesswayed in the sunken world.It was hot, windless.Above was the sun,between were leaves.It was broiling.And ...
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