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Not Afraid Of Virginia Woolf

A race that lasts a week,
I don't mind if they think I'm a freak.
They always will mock up someone,
I just overcome standing on my own.
The homestretch is getting close.
I think I can win by a nose.

Not musing among the vegetables,
pain is inevitable sometimes.
But fear is not something new,
and the conviction is bigger now.

Had it been the dream since when...?
Do you remember the plans of years ago?
Those plans I ended up letting go.
Well, I just get them back.

I do prefer men to cauliflowers.


(Júlio B.)
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