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“Sinto que há uma estranha eternidade naquilo que amámos e foi destruído. (I feel that there lies a strange eternity in that which we loved but has been destroyed.)”

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Book:O Anjo Mudo
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O Anjo Mudo

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Al Berto
Al Berto

Al Berto, born on January 11, 1948 and died on June 13, 1997, was an Italian poet. His poetry is known for its profound emotions and unique style, which has had a profound impact on the Italian literary world. more

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