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42nd Poem from the Unpublished ‘Poetic Collection’ by Evo João Camões Fernandes
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Were I a plant,And each timeI would be reborn as a flower.Were I the wind,And each winterI would pass softly by that cabin.Were I a cloud,And each dawnI would kiss the grasses of the fields.But I am a man,And menAre forbidden to dream.But were I truly a man,Every dayI would pity myself…Lisbon, 05/16/1963
Poem of the unpublished ‘Poetic Collection’, published for the first time in reference to the 11th Edition: A Poetic Journey between the Longing for Mozambique and Existentialism in Lisbon from the biweekly publication “I’ve Got Something to Tell You: In the Labyrinth of Freedom”.
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