The mute and necessary ostracism
With which the intense desire is coated
Not only enabling to the immense
But closing the way to obscurantism
But that in him, with ability,
Allows his way to observe himself
While fervently aspiring to change
And get to be more than a possibility.
Because until yesterday he was postponed
Because until yesterday he wasn’t a pillar
But something else that he learned to silence
– Yet the resentment rounding his neck like a collar
Yet the affections that he had to pile –
Both annihilated by an affirmation
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