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Ano XIII
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30.6.07
EARLY MORNING BLOGS
1053 - At the Sea-SideWhen I was down beside the sea
A wooden spade they gave to me
To dig the sandy shore.
My holes were empty like a cup.
In every hole the sea came up
Till it could come no more.
(Robert Louis Stevenson)
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Bom dia!
A wooden spade they gave to me
To dig the sandy shore.
My holes were empty like a cup.
In every hole the sea came up
Till it could come no more.
(Robert Louis Stevenson)
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Bom dia!
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