For Jairo
not going to bed without having faced one
however small they may seem.
Always cross words, thoughts
defending themselves,
feelings that bend.
No room for doubt,
nor hesitation,
are you in the jungle,
Defending yourself with what you have.
is lost,
is bleeding, is
mourn,
is falling and rising.
is resurgence of mud, the mud
full of insults and bad intentions.
--- again,
into the light.
's you,
and nobody else.
And you succeed.
are strong.
are free.
're beautiful.
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