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There should be a place to shelter us when sleep is a bird that no longer comes, or when we are tired of getting drunk on our own thoughts, and the grass no longer lifts dreams, I don't mean powders or cocaine, but a realm beyond the death that watches us or the loves that have been lost like echoes in a cave forgotten by time. There should be a sanctuary to hide us when sleep refuses to embrace us, beyond the screens that flicker lifelessly or the cinema halls projecting shadows, beyond the newspapers carrying the world's news or the novels promising imaginary worlds, the absence of this refuge gives birth to lost souls in asylums and those who choose eternal silence. I believe that in the absence of this place, people turn to corners that barely caress their desires, and this ritual polishes them like the wind sculpting rocks, until they can continue, even without hope, like empty calendars swallowing their days without counting them, the faces we see daily are not devoid of hope, but merely of wings. Be gentle with them, for they too, like you, seek a place to rest their souls, perhaps, one day, that place will appear like a strip of light in the densest night, where silence will become a balm, not an abyss that swallows us whole with stars, and until then, let us be gentle with those who, like us, seek to learn to dream again.

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There should be a place to shelter us when sleep is a bird that no longer comes

There should be a place to shelter us when sleep is a bird that no longer comes, or when we are tired of getting drunk on our own thoughts, and the grass no longer lifts dreams, I don't mean powders or cocaine, but a realm beyond the death that watches us or the loves that have been lost like echoes in a cave forgotten by time. There should be a sanctuary to hide us when sleep refuses to embrace us, beyond the screens that flicker lifelessly or the cinema halls projecting shadows, beyond the newspapers carrying the world's news or the novels promising imaginary worlds, the absence of this refuge gives birth to lost souls in asylums and those who choose eternal silence. I believe that in the absence of this place, people turn to corners that barely caress their desires, and this ritual polishes them like the wind sculpting rocks, until they can continue, even without hope, like empty calendars swallowing their days without counting them, the faces we see daily are not devoid of hope, but merely of wings. Be gentle with them, for they too, like you, seek a place to rest their souls, perhaps, one day, that place will appear like a strip of light in the densest night, where silence will become a balm, not an abyss that swallows us whole with stars, and until then, let us be gentle with those who, like us, seek to learn to dream again.