Armed I am with love. Disarmed I am. — Manuel Alegre, 30 anos de poesia: obra poética completa
Armed I am with love. Disarmed I am. — Manuel Alegre, 30 anos de poesia: obra poética completa
Armed I am with love. Disarmed I am. — Manuel Alegre, 30 anos de poesia: obra poética completa
Armed I am with love. Disarmed I am. — Manuel Alegre, 30 anos de poesia: obra poética completa
Armed I am with love. Disarmed I am. — Manuel Alegre, 30 anos de poesia: obra poética completa
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Armed I am with love. Disarmed I am.

— Manuel Alegre, 30 anos de poesia: obra poética completa
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