“Escutei os pés descalços na lama, e vi os rostos emaciados de fome. Meu coração era como um pêndulo entre ela e a rua. Não sei com que força me livrei de seus olhos, me safei de seus braços. Ela ficou, afogando sua dor em lágrimas, atrás da janela e da chuva”.Source: ??
"On the boat I heard the moist slap of bare feet
and foresaw faces dark with hunger.
My heart was a pendulam
between her and the street.
I don't know what strength broke me
free from her eyes, loose from her arms.She remained clouded by tears
her anguish hidden by the rain"
Source: ??
and foresaw faces dark with hunger.
My heart was a pendulam
between her and the street.
I don't know what strength broke me
free from her eyes, loose from her arms.She remained clouded by tears
her anguish hidden by the rain"
Source: ??
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