Lavoura Arcaica
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As she said that, held me firmly
as if I were you, André.

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That's how you feed a lamb.
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Mother has aged a lot.
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I saw her sitting
on her rocking chair,

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completely alone and lost
in her grey daydreams

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unraveling the lace woven
during a lifetime around love

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and family union.
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As I saw her comb in her bun
in majestic simplicity...

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I felt for a moment
it was worth a history book.


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