Memories of the sunny days
Memories of the lunar nights
Memories of your sweet kisses
Memories of the thundering laughters.
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(Poema 'Still I Rise', de Maya Angelou, traduzido por Hébert Logerie)
Você pode me escrever nas páginas da história,
Mentiras amargas e trançados;
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You must love yourself first after God.
You ought to take care of yourself first,
Before you can help anyone else;
Please do so, so you'll be hungry and athirst
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My Papa, My Best Friend
(Dedicated to All Fathers)
My dad was more than a father,
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The road to Freedom is never easy
It is infested with angry foxes and deadly racists
It is indeed full of danger and treachery
My People are fearless in front of the fascists
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</></></>Protect The Future, Protect Our Children
(This poem is dedicated to the abused children)
It is more than a cliché to say
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(Poem 'Still I Rise' di Maya Angelou, tradotta da Hébert Logerie)
Si può scrivere le pagine della storia,
Bugie amare e contorte;
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Love yourselves
If you love yourselves
Nobody will try to put you on shelves
So you can be sold like cats and cattles
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Je suis Trayvon Martin, je suis Eric Garner;
Et j'abhorre l'intolérance et la violence.
Je suis Charlie Hebdo aussi, chers confrères;
Et je pratique l'amour et la tolérance.
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Fire of Love that burns and destroys,
Fire, fire that causes sufferings,
Infernal fire that curses,
Kills and causes death.
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