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SOMETHING
There is something very own in us
That something is you and me,
fresh union for the arduous tasks
for the immortal effort
to toss the ash every day,
to rush tomorrow and late
in meridian fight,
clearing fluctuations, giving clarity
Not in stingy walking
governs our voyage
we don't look for the selfish happiness
to reason of the other people's deluge
I feel my approach to which I want
next to your values and sleeplessness
Because there is something very own in us
that something is you and me.
Francisco Alarcón
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