Loucura
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Neste efémero livro, cujas palavras não se irão tornar muito extensas, vão estar apresentados diversos textos e poemas. Todos eles pensados e escritos por mim. Encarem esta modesta obra como um diário do meu pensar. Não pretendo que estes façam de algum modo sentido entre si, ou que se conectem de modo a criar um produto em bruto com uma definição em concreta.
Muito pelo contrário. Pretendo que cada um tire a sua interpretação do que vou apresentar nas páginas seguintes. Ler e escrever é um privilégio. A imaginação de cada um, tal como a interpretação daquilo que é observado, deve ser livre e singular entre cada pessoa. Sendo assim, aqui vos deixo à vossa vontade, presas pelo prazer de ler, e livres pelo poder de interpretação.
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