<div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orangered; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">Velha e Sonolenta Mãe</span><br /> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orangered; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"><br /> </span></div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orangered; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"></span>Não ouves direito o que te falo mouca?</span></div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIa7W_EA5OYK3CMqUrQN4F2ifn1YIwRqgrdHdwN_ECMEG_DKMRQeFcCopMhJLHp4plcU9E_Tva8XWat7LLUd2_0Igneu7HLHb452KRqbHS2ddXItFAyCFN4sVIt-BK0pBnxSUS8zHsgqw/s1600/dia_da_mae.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIa7W_EA5OYK3CMqUrQN4F2ifn1YIwRqgrdHdwN_ECMEG_DKMRQeFcCopMhJLHp4plcU9E_Tva8XWat7LLUd2_0Igneu7HLHb452KRqbHS2ddXItFAyCFN4sVIt-BK0pBnxSUS8zHsgqw/s320/dia_da_mae.jpg" width="200" /></span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">De macaquinho já não me carregas mais...</span></div><br /> <div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">O teu andar compassado alá filha do vento</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Hoje medem passos em turvos olhos d’água </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Faz parte de um soluçar silenciado por dentro.</span></div><br /> <div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">A oclusão desconexa escorre-te a polenta</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">É apenas empapada...</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Não podes acelerar? </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">A ciranda agora roda em eterna correria</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Na mochila que me punhas pão e caderno</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Traz um notebook...</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">É o amigo de cada dia.</span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /> </span><br /> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Ontem tua paciência de Jó me aguardava</span><br /> <div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">No meu zig, zig, zá de teimosia me afagava</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Minha vida mãe, agora é um versejar malfeito</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Não sei por quanto tempo te terei por perto</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pra dizer que te amo, recostado em teu peito.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /> </span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b></b></span><br /> <div style="text-align: justify;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"><b>de Dom Morais</b></span></b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Belém - PA - por correio eletrônico</span><br /> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b><a href="http://www.acaiazedo.blogspot.com/">www.acaiazedo.blogspot.com</a></b></span></div>

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