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Thank you... Thanks a lot!Carefull words thrown carelesslyinto the space between our eyes/But, I stole a look at your handshands bronzed by the sun.The same sun that heats our earth, blinds my eyes dries the persperation from your brow. You planted a simple tree in my earth but in my mind grow forests and rivers flow.Surely you are my brother, returned.Strange that those who love me give naughtbut cut flowersdelivered by the hands of strangers.
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