How many stories told me
my loved and loving father,
I liked most every case,
was the most beautiful and wonderful.

Many episodes he reported
about the city of Dunkirk,
where the Allied soldiers fought
to get their shipment.

Therefore, upon entering the city,
not restrain myself and I was crying,
I finally and really see the town,
that my father, died, never can admire...

Author: Lupércio Mundim
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