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Perdoa meu pai
I am not a snob...
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You poured into my empty
Filled the cracks I used to hide...
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Keys on the counter
Phone on the floor...
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Sometimes I think the people around me are moving...
How did I get so far ahead of these milestones...
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Amore is music to my ears
Soft as your breath...
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Room full of echoes
Every thought cuts like glass...
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September 6, 2025 is coming,
For the end of your new beginning...
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We were almost forever.
So close it hurt...
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You are my world
Father...
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I. Sutra of Measure
We believe in distance...
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Between now and then
there is a ripple, a valley...
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What I say is not theatrical
in the usual sense...