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O Delicado Som da Hipocrisia e da Maldade
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Ongoing, First published May 16, 2017
Afinal o que esse cara escreve?
  
  Eu escrevo meus desabafos, minhas provocações, através de letras de músicas sem música definida. Já que não me considero poeta, nem leitor de poesia, mas sim uma pessoa que adora as letras das músicas, por serem elas pensadas de forma a serem audíveis e não somente a brincadeira secreta de alguém tarde da noite, escondido no quarto, como que quase se masturbando.
  Não gosto de textos difíceis de serem lidos, mas sim os que quando realmente entendo me revelam mais do que entendi de início. Da mesma forma que um fã da Legião Urbana se sente quando canta Daniel na Cova dos leões pela décima vez, e tem aquele estalo, que só tem quem está tentando entender. Um estalo que não desmerece o prazer que a pessoa teve antes escutando, lendo ou cantando a música, mas sim complementa de forma ímpar o prazer.
  Assim saibam que não sigo forma, não escreve para ser bonito (parnasianismo não deu certo e não sou eu a forçar a barra com essa chateza). Mas espero te tocar, no bom sentido, te mostrando uma visão diferente e uma nova perspectiva de análise.
  PS:  Boa leitura, ou bons cinco minutos de diversão, quem decide quando e quanto ler é você.
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