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Alberto Caeiro, The Collected Poems of Alberto Caeiro
existence
imagination
it-is-what-it-is
meaning
meditation
paganism
pantheism
problems
reality
On a whitely cloudy day I get sad, almost afraid,And I begin to meditate about problems I make up.
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