HARD SOLITUDE
Played in the corners nothing remains
Without even what could be different
Even when I try and disguise
Life getting lost in mere chink,
The verse is announced and when in party
Could another path and I dispersed
Using this fact follow immersed
At about that and try not lend itself
Life in such a yearning becomes fragile
How much has been done in the past agile
Raging about anything every fact,
After one day where embezzlement
Lived as just what I wanted
The stark loneliness finally I note ...
MARCOS LOURES
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