Misc. Poems
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Brazil my Brazil Brazileiro
My Humble people... -
Give the people in the world
A chance to embrace peace... -
I was a shadow on a dim-lit street
No name no face just incomplete... -
They ascend to judgment
on stilts of sycophancy... -
What have we become?
How loud, how long, how lost, how numb... -
A spear might be long
But it only is useful... -
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who is praying now?
To my Father... -
Printemps
Is in the air... -
I better stay with God
If I want to be healed... -
Gifted child
You are so smart... -
Butterflies, butterflies
here and there... -
Quem me dara o paraiso
For me to live...