Esquisito

Esquisito

by Pedro Moreira Nt
Esquisito

Esquisito

by Pedro Moreira Nt

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Overview

Meia página de palavras, talvez duas e um terço. Terço inteiro de reza, oração funerária. Lembrança que é esquecimento. A gente não lembra o que vem na memória, bate nas idéias.
É menos triste que alegre. E tem esse solavanco que derruba pedras deitadas. Nem rolam.
Vai ver que foi de uma vez que passou essa vertigem. Não se tem muito do que tanto se pensa. E o quanto possui é rasteiro de tanto que sobe na voz esse silencio.
Curta história que é testemunho, e também desgosto das horas. Muita gente pode carregar a sua verdade e derrubar por aí como fosse cacos de garrafa. Brilham ou se escondem, fazem barulho e até ferem. Nem sei bem, eu-mesmo que gosto tem o passado enrolado na cabeça. Põe para dentro, deixa sair não, eu lembro disso, mas inventei que esqueço. Sei que é assim, muito esquisito.


Product Details

BN ID: 2940163311514
Publisher: Pedro Moreira Nt
Publication date: 08/15/2019
Sold by: Smashwords
Format: eBook
File size: 166 KB
Language: Portuguese

About the Author

Who I am

Pedro Moreira Nt

I think that, I am, and that's something for me. To be someone is yet very good. It is the passport to existence. A life to share with others so that I could say hello and hear from another hello too.
To be it is the discoveries of others that come like a package that shows us life. In loneliness we are not nothing. All things that move in our mind come from beings, in special from mankind. Our memory is a daily construction from these others that lives in our lifes feelings, expressions, words.
The reason for life is to learn to search for the better for all. This 'all people', is the totality without parcel, part, piece. It is an all in all fragment that we can to learn, to know. Not one from us dropped out of that table. It is the playing that none, the same who take the win, can leave the rest of us.
We are the won and are responsible in equality to who is the win. When someone takes the prize, makes something absurd, magnificent we say this because it is to us the importance, fundamental of existence.
The winner is the conjugation of all in a singularity.
I write for this, to share, to be who I can to be through from the other.
I am a little that comes from you, a teeny idea, like dust from thoughts that create dunnes volumes of creations. I am who I want to be who I think that I am and need you to live.

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