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Teorema The time has come for my debate Staring at her door I await, frantic heartbeat draws the old man’s fragile shape Few minutes pass, like hours last Embrace the phantom of my past For twenty years I never saw her face My little girl abandoned to her grace For my cowardice I left without a trace As I lift my trembling hands, I can feel my spirit hoping For her to understand Finally pound the door Revealing fear and doubt that struggle through this painful score There is no escape
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