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| Poesias-->Charity -- 04/02/2002 - 16:42 (Marcilon Fonseca de Lima) |
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A poor beggar on street
a coin to alleviate his pains
a boy of street smelling clue
my merciful sigh to alliviate his pains
The prostitute entering in a imported car
What I can to do to alliviate her pains
Can I hide my face
of displeasure to do Charity
even whithout to want
I can turn away and to give more doles
and don’t disturb me again
I did my part
I can to smile for the sad people
for the cripples
for the invalids
I can forget that I am human
and I cry sometimes
and I cry many times
I can to do Charity to my neigborhood
my near neighborhood
even so to my distant neighborhood
I can to live my life
well lived
and so peaceful
I can choose between to do or not to do
and say to who wants to listen
that I did the wrong or right choice
I can to do a prayer
no spped
no faith
I can to elevate my mind to high
so speed
and with faith
I can stay stoped here
reading
writing
I can look in the mirror
and see me
very sad
I can look in the mirror
and see me
happy
And so I can do that I can
and that I can’t
I am doing to myself
I am doing to everybody
I can be wrong
I can be right
I can be felling happy
I can be happy
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