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Do not try to fool my eyes.
If you already deceive my heart.
Each step misses your
It is a tread on my feelings,
You tear my joy and contentment.

Do not try to fool my eyes.
Covering them with the mask of betrayal,
Neither put handcuffs and chains
In my suffering heart.

                                       Francisco Gouveia

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