Versão Portuguesa

Poetry book

I want to thank hunger and misery,
The pain, which crushes the world.

They are what feed my soul.

I cry not by the opposite,
But because they exist.

I wish they didn’t existed anymore,
As a sign of their extinction.

A Três Vozes, in Cartas ao Destino, © 2012

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