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Do not know: imagine ...

Let the master talk, and dream ...

Old age knows, and only knows

That the sea does not fit

in the pond that Innocence opens in the sand.

Dream!

Invent an alphabet

Of illusions ...

A secret alphabet

That you spell on the sidelines of the lessons ...

Fly through the window

Against any sun that smile for you!

Wings? Are not necessary:

you go in the arms of soft wind,

maids of the fantasy ...

Miguel Torga

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