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Jan 27
If you don't come now,

how can I endure all night --


with my lips empty?
Poem "À meia-noite, pelo telefone" ("At midnight, on the phone", 1992, Carlos Drummond de Andrade)

Collection "Loves Tricks Gains Pains in the 80s and 90s"
Zywa
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