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Eis minhas loucuras, transfiguradas em letras e caracteres estranhos numa combinação muitas vezes sem sentido, malucas e desconexas, um amontoado geral de coisas sem valor algum, às quais dou o nome de distonâncias inconsequentes...

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posted by CAITIF | 6:58 PM