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Isso mesmo. Olha o que eu achei esta semana, meu amigo.THE DONKEYG.K. Chesterton (1874-1936)When fishes flew and forests walked And figs grew upon thorn, Some moment when the moon was blood Then surely I was born; With monstrous head and sickening cry And ears like errant wings, The devil's walking parody On all four-footed things. The tattered outlaw of the earth, Of ancient crooked will; Starve, scourge, deride me: I am dumb, I keep my secret still. Fools! For I also had my hour; One far fierce hour and sweet: There was a shout about my ears, And palms before my feet.
É o glorioso burrinho de Ramos, que vai ser aclamado amanhã!