DO NOT LEAVE ME
Among those who walk in the dark.
This bitter taste that I charge since dawn
At sunset on my shoulders
It is sweaty from my skin.

In social networks
There are rumors of war intervention.

Only the thunder of the storms
It explodes on the horizon
From the city.

I KNOW THE SADNESS THAT IS ON THE STREET

Before the rooster crows
uncouth eyes in the long cold
They wait for the sunrise.

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September 11, 2018