During disillusioned days,
we looked for spaces to
shelter from our illusions...
At nights we will stayed hidden
in the zeal of love...
In the mornings,
we unlocked the streets, and
we will vociferated to the world
that we were extremely glad and
we were in all corners
recognized... we are be those
who kept promises,
and believed in love... !
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