DREAM TIME ....
One sip of coffee, another strand
Wandering meaningless nothing brings
The verse that had been more scathing,
Now new course always try.
The world presents itself in the void
And check with your fear contumacious
Leaving behind all dream
And as far as the course does not invent,
Just follow the time to dream
And see what can still navigate
Transit between infinite heavens as rude,
Even after you see nothing
How I wished that dawn
Well you know disenchantment in panic.
MARCOS LOURES
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