Let me tell you how green the acacias were in the summer. They were the verdant green of new things and fresh hopes. They covered the entire street, so when you looked up, it was all you can see--- a canopy of dreams, shot through with bright sunlight.
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172 - Sereia Dourada - Patrícia Wilson
Editora Nova Cultural - 1989
Coleção Sabrina - nº 603
Tema : Cotidiano
Anna caminhava pela praia com a nítida sensação de estar vivendo um sonho. Quantas vezes se imaginara naquela ilha das Bahamas, em comunhão com
