It was the first time
that I appeared in grime.
Sleepless nights,
the works to fight.
My eyes were not set,
not even could see. Yet,
a hope came.

Prayers were sent.

My mind was so resistant.
I wanted to distant.




I want you to come.
to another dream of mine.
I want you to come.
bring me cognac and wine.

Let us settle,
forget the world,
that is in battle.


Me,
Goe, Nov 17

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