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As noites são dias escondidos do outro lado dos nossos desejos. Mas algumas permanecem como sombras flutuantes a deformar as imagens indefesas do quotidiano. Rostos feridos de ausência, figuras hirtas de silêncio, terras salpicadas de sa...

Nights are hidden days beyond our minds. But some remain like flying shadows reshaping the naive images of our lives. Faces hurt with emptiness, characters petrified in silence, lands inked with blood....And we become sleepy, carelessly dyi...