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From Sunday To Sunday

Back again to the same condition:
the boy who is always alone.
But this time the difference makes it acceptable:
i'm alone by an exception,
that's not the rule.
Not anymore.
I still haven't a solid environment,
but I'm working on it,
as usual.
And I'm working hard,
from sunday to sunday,
from place to place,
from tribe to tribe,
from lips to lips,
until the limit of my body,
of my health,
accepting all the invitations,
even the ones like this in which I end alone.


(Júlio B.)
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