then, at some point, it gets dark and starts to rain.
fortissimo.
although a moment before the sun was shining.
so strong that it seems that the ceiling is down:
is the strength I need.
heaven sends me down to
splashing water and I drink it.
I drink it'll be alright that this effort will turn into harmony
that will overcome the difficult victory of freedom that this loneliness will
sweetness.
me I drink it.
is the land that welcomes me,
the flavor of the tortillas, which makes me feel at home,
that God is with me, my life that goes on right.
and even if she does not seem so
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