Aeroportos

Eu me lembro bem dos aeroportos, conheço bem suas longas idas, sem vindas e as dores que impregnam seus recôncavos ocultos. Também recordo dos abraços e sorrisos quentes que muitas vezes duravam pra sempre…

I remember airports well, I know their long journeys, without comings, and the pains that impregnate their hidden hollows. I also remember the warm hugs and smiles that often lasted forever…

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