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  <pubDate>Wed, 02 Oct 2019 06:10:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Diário de bordo - 10 anos, um poema e um dia no hospital</title>
  <author>beatriz j a</author>
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&lt;p&gt;Faz hoje dez anos que morreu um amigo. Teve uma linha muito curta, se pensarmos nos poucos anos que viveu mas, intensa, como ele próprio era. Quando penso na maneira abrupta e tão precoce como partiu lembro-me deste poema de Linda Ellis, &apos;The Dash Poem&apos;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;poem-part continue-reading poem-body wordwrap&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read of a man who stood to speak&lt;br /&gt;At the funeral of a friend&lt;br /&gt;He referred to the dates on the tombstone&lt;br /&gt;From the beginning...to the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;He noted he first came to her date of birth&lt;br /&gt;And spoke the following date with tears,&lt;br /&gt;But he said what mattered most of all&lt;br /&gt;Was the dash between those years.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;For that dash represents all the time&lt;br /&gt;That she spent alive on this earth…&lt;br /&gt;And now only those who loved her&lt;br /&gt;Know what that little line is worth.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;For it matters not, how much we own:&lt;br /&gt;The cars…the house…the cash,&lt;br /&gt;What matters is how we live and love&lt;br /&gt;And how we spend our dash.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So think about this long and hard….&lt;br /&gt;Are there things you’d like to change?&lt;br /&gt;For you never know how much time is left&lt;br /&gt;That can still be rearranged.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If we could just slow down enough&lt;br /&gt;To consider whats true and real,&lt;br /&gt;And always try to understand&lt;br /&gt;The way other people feel.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And be less quick to anger&lt;br /&gt;And show appreciation more&lt;br /&gt;And love the people in our lives&lt;br /&gt;Like we’ve never loved before.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If we treat each other with respect,&lt;br /&gt;And more often wear a smile….&lt;br /&gt;Remembering that this special dash&lt;br /&gt;Might only last a little while.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So when your eulogy’s being read&lt;br /&gt;With your life’s actions to rehash&lt;br /&gt;Would you be proud of the things they say&lt;br /&gt;About how you spent your dash?&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Hoje vou passar o dia inteiro no hospital. Daqui a menos de duas horas começo o período de jejum total por causa do que vou fazer e depois, lá para o fim da tarde tenho dose de tratamento. O que vale é que depois disto tudo vou jantar com o filho, com irmãos (porque um faz anos) e sobrinhos.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Daqui até lá vou pensar azul. Outono de folhas molhadas, em azul, azul...&lt;/p&gt;
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