Step by step older we all grow
on our ways towards the end.
When to stop we'll never know
if our mistakes we will ever mend.
Taking pleasure of living times
reason we came to this very life.
Mine hasn't had too many signs,
as often I've been in a hard strife.
Nobody cares about my feelings,
Nobody knows me so well as you
Nobody inside of me was digging
trying to find about my real true.
Mª Dulce Branquinho
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