Poemas de despedida : My House, |
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The smell of lilies, the colors of roses, the great Hill, the green pasture where I was born, Finally I will return playing the hope alcansarei with kisses blue clouds and Barrett the wait was not useless Lord. The desired standby ... flows like silk yarns blending the of the heart. I thank God, by gift of patience, knowing have benevolence. Return to learn, crawl the first steps on wet grass, quiet, wet Green as the green hills We will be back, beloved land My House, my life. ltslima |
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