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Lehullunk a porba\u2026<\/p>\r\n

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Lehullunk a porba ak\u00e1rcsak a rig\u00f3k\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0<\/p>\r\n

tudatlanul \u00edz n\u00e9lk\u00fcl kortalanul<\/p>\r\n

hogy a vil\u00e1g f\u00e9nyes p\u00e1ly\u00e1j\u00e1n maradjunk.<\/p>\r\n

Jelen \u00e9s j\u00f6v\u0151, a bels\u0151 megel\u0151legez\u00e9s.<\/p>\r\n

\u00d3h! Mennyi \u00a0megval\u00f3sulatlan eml\u00e9k egyetlenegy<\/p>\r\n

testi id\u0151ben, egyetlenegy id\u0151testben\u00a0<\/p>\r\n

mik\u00f6zben csupaszon j\u00e1r a rem\u00e9ny az utc\u00e1n ami sz\u0171k lett<\/p>\r\n

a zavaros hars\u00e1ny sz\u00f3\u00e1radatban, a zs\u00e1kutc\u00e1kban,<\/p>\r\n

a kiki\u00e1ltott gonoszs\u00e1gban.<\/p>\r\n

Hozz\u00e1tok el nekem a tiszta reggelt, a madarakat, a pacsirt\u00e1t \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0<\/p>\r\n

hozz\u00e1tok el nekem a k\u00f6lt\u0151t aki f\u00e1radhatatlanul<\/p>\r\n

k\u00f6veti a nap \u00edv\u00e9n a sz\u00f3t<\/p>\r\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0Lipp M\u00e1rta ford\u00edt\u00e1sa<\/em><\/p>\r\n

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Ca\u00edmos como tordos sobre a areia
sem saber sem sabor sem tempo
para integrar a via luminosa do mundo.
Presente e futuro, a \u00edntima anterioridade.
Oh! Quantas lembran\u00e7as por cumprir num s\u00f3 tempo
do corpo, num s\u00f3 corpo de tempo
enquanto a esperan\u00e7a passa nua na rua que se estreita
na dissonante e ruidosa corrente de falas, impasses,
e maldade proclamada.
Trazei-me a l\u00edmpida manh\u00e3, os p\u00e1ssaros, a cotovia
trazei-me o poeta que incans\u00e1vel tra\u00e7a a palavra
com a v\u00e9nia do dia<\/p>\r\n

2015.<\/p>","type":"rich"}