A poem by Clarice Lispector, translated and interpreted, with a personal reflection on fatherhood and my autistic son
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I tought you had done your best post last time. I was wrong. Masterpiece! Now I wanna see you top that. ❤️
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I tought you had done your best post last time. I was wrong. Masterpiece! Now I wanna see you top that. ❤️