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They called themselves poets, prophets of fantasies for lovers . A group of boys devoid of shame and trial. I prefer to call them bandits of destinations.

Ricardo, Brenda and Joel used to meet in various taverns , but his favorite was the "Father Eternal, who was among alleys of those that abound in the east of the city. A very crowded place, until the anger, hatred and intolerance made it to ashes.

During the meetings are spent pouring poetry, sharing laughs , making plans, but most sighing for that love that could not be found.

Their union could realize thanks to the blackboard notices that the "Eternal Father" was next to the only toilet dark place. Joel had placed an advert where invited to form a discussion group of poetry, stakeholders had to attend every Friday in about 21 hours. Needless to say, the only stakeholders in this regard were Brenda and his brother Ricardo.

The following Friday decided to leave their bedrooms and go to meet anyone who had placed the ad. Their meeting took place without much relevance, cold, devoid of camaraderie on the defensive most of the time. It took 3 months to meet every Friday to break the ice completely and the three behaved with absolute freedom.

Joel was the most intense, as reflected perfectly his poems. "All the bells will ring" is a poem about a massive assault jewelry, in order to melt all that is found inside, including employees. Ricardo was more measured, his favorite theme was the rebirth , I guess you've always wanted to remove all the darkness I felt about him. Finally Brenda, always speaking softly . Never forget that phrase used in one of his poems: " I wonder where you are going to hide that enormous joy ." Has always been excellent to create phrases designed to not forget.

I, as manager of your favorite tavern, at first did not know what they did, I wondered: Will some subversive group seeking to overthrow the government or what will what they talk with such enthusiasm? I admit I've always been a bigot, was part of my nature, that nature not sure or never have . Throughout that year of continuous visits, I watched these children challenge anyone who questioned them. In every sense were a trio of lads. reached stop in their tracks those who dared to sing with them, and on one occasion an old drunk threatened with death. Joel replied As you want it, ago is another day and here we meet again. You invented sadness with that tear on his face I warn you destinations will soon find and when that time comes , although you and stupidity, tomorrow must be another day.

That day came, the old place burned down drunk. Only 5 people could escape the place and the revenge was consummated, this trio of poets ended in ashes like his poems.

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The words and phrases in bold correspond to a couple of songs by Chico Buarque ("While You" and "O to be"). The exercise was to listen to songs and write down the words and phrases recalled. With them was due to make a text, this was the result.