Everyone

Folks drinking coffee in a cafe

Surrounded by red cushions

Adorning bright white walls

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Copacabana Days

Rio nights

Beautiful beaches

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For just a little while

For one fleeting moment

I touched home

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I am the son of my father,

Yet I turn more and more to perishable things.

I am of my father,

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I came before you, yet you don’t know me.

I groomed you, yet you forget my dead’s.

I gave you freewill yet you chose to live like a slave.

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Disjointed;

Broken apart by confined thoughts,

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I long for the arms belonging to him

whom I have yet to meet,

Driving this hollowness deeper into my soul

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They say

‘Why be tied down with someone

when you could fly?’

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They say

‘Why be tied down with someone

when you could fly?’

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Hello. I am your Future.

I wish we could meet

I wish I could secrete

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