I have in me…

  

I have in me like a haze
Which holds and which is nothing

A nostalgia for nothing at all,

The desire for something vague.
I’m wrapped by it

As by a fog, and I see

The final star shining

Above the stub in my ashtray.
I smoked my life. How uncertain

All I saw or read! All 

The world is a great open book

That smiles at me in an unknown tongue.

Fernando Pessoa, in Poesia

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