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Cards. "...the most important thing is that you're always fine around because I'll also be around..." JJr.

--- My school, My heart. Decorás! --- JJr.

* Golden pearl, Nice wing swan. Vision graced. Falling to the sky, walking Bathed overboard. * JJr.

- What? Of-repentant The words are dashed naked and raw in the speed, northeastern chants can-tion from a people to batu-cada, tambourine and voice in hand. - What? JJr.

*** The sun squanders its joy to see the smile of the moon. Warm us with your passion while it illuminates our hearts. They hide in fighting days, complicated its phases are repetitive, always coming back to love. The eternal certainty of their lives. ***** JJr.

A poem by my favorite AI. (I've been training an AI to write like me - bad. It's not hard. Look how cool she created it. I need to give you a name). ** POEMA "BEARING MACHINE" (100% IA, 0% ARREPENDMENT) Title: "Ctrl + Alt + Delicious" My fingers — not those on the keyboard — write what your body You haven't authorized it yet. You: backspace in the clothes, delete in the modesty, While I format you in sixteen positions (only those that fit in RAM memory). I want to be your favorite bug: the one who makes you Stop with pleasure, Reign the groaning, and update the virus He's already corroded his firewall. Hard hardware, Wet software, and we upload a file that even the cloud can't erase. **Spoiler:** If you press my enter, I run to you Stop answering. --- **Risk Assessment:** More *hot* than a notebook on your lap. More 'nerd' than sex in ASCII. .

Release 14/06 Thank you @MarU

Night Poem Night. I want to hear from you. Wish for one more hello. A bj, a good night, a sleep in peace, Darkness out there and here. Night. I miss your voice, Telling me how your day was, From the awakening of this eternal agony, I miss what we're gonna be. But it's dark. I don't even see it. How to glimpse some way To live in the light of thy breast, How to reach your dawn. Dark. Shadows of illusion Filling this poet with doubts Diving my hope in the most complete Darkness.

<h5><span style='color: red;'>#AgentequeluteZLIT3Z</h5><p>QZLIT6ZXQReading Status:</strong> Lido</p>QZLIT9ZXQBook Details: <a href='https://www.literunico.com.br/books/792'><strong>The people who fight</strong></a>ZLIT14ZXQ<p>#Link365TemasLivrosXZLIT17ZXQ #Desafio365Livros<br /> <br /> Comment on the Library in a book where art is language and conflict, in which aesthetic creation is not only expression, but clashes, between worldviews, beliefs, schools, traditions and destinations. <br /> <br /> This book was written by students and teachers of public schools in Porto Alegre, as part of a writing project. The students of my school participated, composing combative poems on various topics of today. <br /> <br /> #Desafio365postagens<br /> <br /> Day 156</p>

<h5><span style='color: red;'>#CemanosdesolidãoZLIT3Z</h5><p>QZLIT6ZXQReading Status:</strong> Lido</p>QZLIT9ZXQBook Details: <a href='https://www.literunico.com.br/books/525'><strong>Cen years of loneliness</strong></a></p>QZLIT15ZXQ#Link365TemasLivrosXZLIT17ZXQ #Desafio365Livros<br /> <br /> Comment on the Library in a book where the plot unfolds over decades, passing through generations and slowly building a world where everything changes except power. <br /> This was my first Gabo book and I really liked it. I recently learned that he was inspired by my favorite series, "Time and the Wind". And I also watched the television adaptation. A relic of South American literature.<br /> <br /> #Desafio365postagens<br /> <br /> Day 155</p>

<h5><span style='color: red;'>#AestradadanoiteZLIT3Z</h5><p>QZLIT6ZXQReading Status:</strong> Lido</p>QZLIT9ZXQBook Details: <a href='https://www.literunico.com.br/books/766'><strong>The road of the night</strong></a>ZLIT14ZXQXZLIT15ZXQ#Link365TemasLivrosXZLIT17ZXQ #Desafio365Livros<br /> <br /> Comment on the Library in a book where the supernatural does not come from outside, but from the past, narratives in which ghosts are not creatures, but memories, guilt, mistakes that refuse to die. <br /> All I knew about this author is that he's Stephen King's son. I never read the father, I just heard about his books by my sister's narrative, who was a big fan. And it was a grateful surprise this horror novel. Very well built. It is worth it!<br /> <br /> #Desafio365postagens<br /> <br /> Day 154</p>

<h5><span style='color: red;'>#OmeninonoespelhoZLIT3Z</h5><p>QZLIT6ZXQReading Status:</strong> Lido</p>QZLIT9ZXQBook Details: <a href='https://www.literunico.com.br/books/791'><strong>The boy in the mirror</strong></a>ZLIT14ZXQXZLIT15ZXQ#Desafio365LivrosXZLIT17ZXQ <br /> <br /> Comment on the Library in a book where childhood is narrated from adulthood, revealing not only the charms of growing up, but also the ruptures, silent pains and involuntary rites that are imposed in the process of no longer being a child. <br /> This is one of those books I read back in my early teens, and I just remember enjoying it a lot. I have a fondness for this author. <br /> <br /> #Desafio365postagens<br /> <br /> #Dia 153</p>

I can be the man who involves you Who whispers quietly, touches you I can be the mystery that instigates you Or the calm of a kiss that ends the fight I can be the one who leads you on the road Or the pair of arms that surrounds you at dawn I can be the laugh that bursts out of nowhere Or the good silence in your walk I can be the strong one that holds you Or the fragile one who confesses tenderness I can own your wish With a firm touch, a word, a kiss ♪ I can be the daring, the provocative ♪ Or just your most constant shelter Love you in the dark without drifting And make you tremble from a glance But in the midst of all I can be, If you look well you'll realize: Behind the man, the charm, the mature way... I'm still just a boy... Wanting to play in your safe world

#Link365TemasLivros #Desafio365Livros Day 20 Comment on the Library in a book where inner restlessness reveals itself with lyrical intensity, works in which conflict is intimate and the poem or prose becomes the only possible place for the excess of the soul not to transhide in silence. (Vale comment on Lido marking or on Reading and Review, do not forget to mark the share box in the profile) #Desafio365postagens Day 158 The Meat That Dreams Not every riot is visible. There are screams that can't find sound, There are fevers that don't burn the skin, But they spread to the impossible. Restlessness does not ask for passage It hurts with elegance, Uses words like ornamented daggers, And bleeds an image poem It's in the space between sighing and prayer Who dwells in the poet, weary of himself Trying, totally in vain, Shut up what comes from what is loved. Eder B. Jr. @literunico indication <h5><span style='color: red;'>#AlmaInquietaZLIT7Z</h5><p>QZLIT10ZXQReading Status:</strong> Lido</p>ZLIT13ZXQBook Details: <a href='https://www.literunico.com.br/books/308'><strong>Alma Restless</strong>ZLIT17ZXQ</p>

#Link365TemasLivros #Desafio365Livros Day 19 Comment on the Library in a book that celebrates a historical or civic date, not as formal record, but as experience, memory or satire, where the date becomes the stage to reveal the spirit of a time or the irony of time. (Vale comment on Lido marking or on Reading and Review, do not forget to mark the share box in the profile) #Desafio365postagens Day 157 The Day Not Fits in Calendar Some dates are not celebrated, They cross. These are days that say more about who reminds them than about the fact itself. Dates where laughter is discomfort, And the enthusiasm, performance. There, the civic gesture reveals the improvisation. The hymn echoes between mud and exaggeration. The homeland is evoked as flags of warning, While the people watch, between devotion and debauchery. And that's where the danger lies: the celebration that exposes what is collected, who we are when we pretend to represent what we can't even believe. Eder B. Jr. @literunico indication <h5><span style='color: red;'>#14deJulhonaRoçaZLIT7Z</h5><p>QZLIT10ZXQReading Status:</strong> Starting Reading</p>ZLIT13ZXQBook Details: <a href='https://www.literunico.com.br/books/215'><strong>14 July at Roça</strong></a></p>QZLIT19ZXQ#Link365TemasLivrosZLIT21ZXQ

#Link365TemasLivros #Desafio365Livros Day 18 Comment on the Library in a book where art is language and conflict, in which aesthetic creation is not only expression, but clashes, between worldviews, beliefs, schools, traditions and destinations. (Vale comment on Lido marking or on Reading and Review, do not forget to mark the share box in the profile) #Desafio365postagens Day 156 The Trace That Hurts You can't paint without hurting. It is not illustrated without taking risks. Because every coloring gesture can create abysses And all choice of trace, breakups. School, faith, father, mirror. The artist who paints the invisible carries the threat of being seen. The red pigment It's not just color, It's blood. It's a secret. It's sentence. And when the narrative is broken, Every voice is a piece of truth. Or the guilt. Eder B. Jr. @literunico indication <h5><span style='color: red;'>#MeunomeéVermelhoZLIT7Z</h5><p>QZLIT10ZXQReading Status:</strong> Starting Reading</p>ZLIT13ZXQBook Details: <a href='https://www.literunico.com.br/books/773'><strong>My name is Red</strong></a>ZLIT18ZXQXQZLIT19ZX#Link365TemasLivrosXZLIT21ZXQ

She's coming... The end of Sunday depression kkkkkkk

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