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Jan 29
In ancient times, when the sea was where the land is, and the land was where the sea is.
Love was a kind of dawn that spoke all languages.

Let us reclaim the primordial places of land and sea.
Let us reclaim love in the music of all the cradles of man.
Written by
Eduardo Edmundo  49/M/Almada
(49/M/Almada)   
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