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Quarta-feira, 6 de julho de 2016. Olho o horizonte e penso. Que fazer com estas mágoas? Queria tanto que as águas do Tejo. As lavassem, desabafo para mim mesma. Ou, simplesmente, as levasse para bem longe. Mas, tal qual a muralha que se desmorona. Respiro o ar do entardecer. Deixo-me embalar pelo movimento das ondas. Perco-me no azul do céu. E, ali mesmo, nas pedras da calçada. E sinto que, afinal, a tristeza sempre se fora embora.