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Vultur gryphus

Se todas as aves têm de penar, algumas penam mais do que deviam. Aqui na aldeia temos muita pena daquele condor. A sério, andamos mesmo condoídos.

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Manuela disse…
Isso me lembra a música:

"El Condor Pasa.".América Latina no seu melhor.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M_gSydN_BYM&feature=related
sónia disse…
Esta lufada de mini-contos está um primor como o primeiro amor. Lamento estar tão cansada e sem tempo para comentar :( Todavia, por aqui passo o olhar e estou a achar que cada vez estão mais interessantes e saborosos. Continua este teu trabalho e pensa em publicar as crónicas em português. Gostei do lado poético da que li.

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1- The hologram girl

You think everything is fine, that that closeness is real, and you stretch your arm. Of course you wanted more and she let you play that game. For a week. A month. Sometimes even for years. Helàs! Now you understand you were living in a dream. “Why did she give me so many wrong signs”, you wonder; “João, I’ve seen you always as a very good friend”, she states.


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