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Fernando Pessoa - This
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They say I pretend or lie
All I write. No such thing.
It simply is that I
Feel by imagining.
I don`t use the heart-string.

All that I dream or lose,
That falls short or dies on me,
Is like a terrace which looks
On another thing beyond.
It`s that thing leads me on.

And so I write in the middle
Of things not next one`s feet,
Free from my own muddle,
Concerned for what is not.
Feel? Let the reader feel!
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