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    The poem describes the speaker's father returning to him through memories that have become hazy over time, as the speaker sees his father's face reflected in his own and hears his father's name echoed in his own name, feeling a oneness with his father that will last through the centuries.

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    I think that I can practise my english writing some little poems.

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    My Father is Coming Back Through the Haze of Time

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    The poem describes the speaker's father returning to him through memories that have become hazy over time, as the speaker sees his father's face reflected in his own and hears his father's name echoed in his own name, feeling a oneness with his father that will last through the centuries.

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    My Father Is Coming Back Through The Haze of Time

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    Raúl Oscar Ifran
    The poem describes the speaker's father returning to him through memories that have become hazy over time, as the speaker sees his father's face reflected in his own and hears his father's name echoed in his own name, feeling a oneness with his father that will last through the centuries.

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    MY FATHER IS COMING BACK THROUGH THE HAZE

    OF TIME...
    RAUL OSCAR IFRAN
    PUNTA ALTA. ARGENTINA

    Painting by Juan Carlos Castagnino

    From my deepest memories


    my father is coming back through the haze of time
    to find his face in the mirror of my own face
    and to hear his name again in the echo of my name

    This is the moment when we are only one


    once and for all, till the end of the centuries.

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