Lavoura Arcaica
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And seated like that,
seemingly relaxed...

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I imagined from a distance
the fresh skin of her face...

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her lavender aroma,
her full, tender mouth...

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full of sweetness, mystery and
malice in her date-like eyes.

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I wanted to dig my nails
into the soil...

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and lie in that pit,
covered with damp earth.

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Come on, sweetheart.
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Come play with
your brothers and sisters.

:30:35
Leave me alone, Mother.
:30:38
I'm having fun.

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