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Wednesday, March 12, 2014

In the end

A dream is all we had
By Nico
Come brother, stand here, right here beside me
As we join an everlasting fight, that sees no end.
Hiding among the flowers, his mother rises from
Prayer begging him. “Jordi, I see no end also,
Don’t fight like fools and parish in the dust, which
I know very well.” Puts one finger to his mouth,
And silently whispers to his mother. “Mama, for
Your prayer is for a weak man, who will parish anyway. Grabbing her
Hand and looks deeply into her eyes. “For I am not a fool, dear
Mama, I am just a man of equality and righteousness and I deserve
Dreams, and not the ones that were prescribed to me previously.” Slow
Tears, swallow into her cheeks as Jordi’s brother rises also. “If you shall go,
I just pray, I see your face among the dust before your pleasant dreams turn
To nightmares.” As she turns away he steps closer and says, “Fear mama,
Will eat at your soul, until you choke upon its grasp, if dust settles
And my face is not among the ones you recognize, then pray for your own

Dreams because I have realized mine.”

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