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2020

Written by Daniela Cacho


These days taught me how to grieve.

A master to the sense,

to dance in darkness,

to be a friend to an enemy – myself.


These days taught me how to achieve.

A passionate note,

to dance in terror,

to be a friend to the unknown – tomorrow.


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