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They bore sunsets and roadsThirst for the horizon called them—Who do you belong to?Who are your people?That's how our grandmother held outA mug of water to the traveller
Translated from the Portuguese by Stefan Tobler and The Poetry Translation Workshop for The Poetry Translation Centre.
Original poem in Portuguese © Conceição Lima, 2016, English translation © Stefan Tobler & The Poetry Translation Workshop for The Poetry Translation Centre, 2016.