Perdido


Depois de morrer a esperança, a solidão cobriu-o de um fino manto que não o protegia de coisa alguma.Vista através desse manto, a vida perdeu a cor e o Ceu surgia permanentemente coberto de nuvens escuras pressagiando a tempestade.Mas o Homem virou o rosto para o Ceu que o ameaçava e cerrou os punhos na sua direcção, jurando que não se deixaria levar no turbilhão da tormenta. E viveu...

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