Lavoura Arcaica
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Still, I could have said:
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"Mother, you and I have begun
to ruin this house.

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The time has come to throw
out the window...

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all the dishes and the flies
of our old cup board..."

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But I've already told
you Pedro, my eyes...

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were darker than
they'd ever been before.

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Me, the wayward son...
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It was not of roads
that I dreamt of.

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I'd never thought
to leave home.

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I never thought of running afar
searching for sensual thrills.

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I knew, dear brother,
from the most tender age...

1:00:01
how much disappointment
awaited me outside our home.


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