
时间:2023-09-06
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The night is a line
between the pages of
a story that I wrote and lived
Where do I start?
Beyond the horizon
There are women like me
they didn't have a thing
stories of tears, hope, fears
Dreaming of tomorrow,
What am I supposed to do?
I was trying
to find a way to leave
it all behind
I heard him say
“Never look back”
My land beautiful and poor
I waited for dawn and dawn comes