Fiction
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Sometimes life goes by

Trees and water under the bridge

Wind that catch the face in the mirror

Reflex the death that never pass.

Join together against the wall

Beat your another you and fly like a bird

Kiss the future and love the harmony and chaos around you

Bring flowers, bring peace

Be yourself and sing to the lovers

Be passion and climb the highest mountains

Be everything, be God and forgive the Evil that you are too

Be a sailor in all the ports

Be peace in all the wars

And be war against resignation and accommodation

Be accomplice of all the changes

Be alive and breath the day of tomorrow,

Be son of the revolution.

Ruben de Sousa (Portugal)
12/05/2008
 
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