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In the eyes of the child I read what it thinks of me what it sees or guesses, how I can be a lioness can be everyone's friend in word and deed ready every day jumping over any ravine to the place where I want to be finding of itself new questions in the eyes of that child with which an adventure begins
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Sep 23, 2025
Sep 23, 2025 at 3:52 AM UTC
Where the adventure begins
In the eyes of the child I read what it thinks of me what it sees or guesses, how I can be a lioness can be everyone's friend in word and deed ready every day jumping over any ravine to the place where I want to be finding of itself new questions in the eyes of that child with which an adventure begins
Collection "Untwisted" Poem "Sueño despierto" ("Daydream", 1882, José Marti)
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Amsterdam
Sep 23, 2025
Sep 23, 2025 at 3:52 AM UTC
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