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A private moment As a boy, I liked to fish in a creek that had a narrow stream where I sat on a stone dreaming as I didn’t care for trout. I wanted to be a sea captain sailing to Africa that, in my mind, an idyllic place My ship never sailed to that continent In Portugal, I met a woman from Kinshasa one can say without being sentimental Africa came to me.

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