To the silence of occluded eyes,
Gathers the being under the restlessness
From the dreamed peace magnitude,
Serene breathing in confusing times.
From a resolute fight to solicitude
Bravo live in infused steps,
Forged in profuse weeping,
In the glory of grateful virtue.
In addition to existing, dignity;
Marked in brittle loops,
Of the time that consumes it.
In the sadness of inequality,
And in the hands that were beaten,
Blossoming the value of simplicity.
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