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Last published Fri, May 14, 2021
Sua primeira lembrança, também a última, era das paredes brancas encharcadas de livros. Eles não eram posicionados estruturalmente, em estantes ou prateleiras, como em qualquer biblioteca que se prese. Eram apenas livros, confusos, deixados. A maioria ficava em pilhas, como se alguém tivesse racionalizado o seu estar. Mas não tinha ninguém. Qualquer organização era obra do acaso, como se as páginas se esforçassem para se agrupar.
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