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sky Raiders will

Our struggle is in the air like gulls wailing
going hungry,
in any of this mess has thorns
poetry and sweetness,
as a spring garden roses bloom,
the dignity of the nameless,
nest tenderness.
As the rocks of an ancient spring, we echoes
desperate
and learn to love,
leaking into the dungeon of the mirage
a bleak time,
distant, but close.
surface vanity, that so casually
enclose,
as the clock struck twelve,

tomorrow morning without shaking on the ground.
In the midst of the great deep, back
broken charging both poverty, and in the air
the shadows of sadness
denied bread and work,
understood that we are not sheep,
have dignity, we will not kneel.
Maxi and Dario ...
name them leathery faces, eyes fiercely

and goblins in the night
those who play in the sky, and stars
taken by assault,
when the city is deserted. Butterflies on the barricades

when burned tires,
never known such beauty
all together and at one time, while songs of resistance
, walls are breaking

in watercolors.
"live off the pump and blood"
media said the bourgeoisie,
"violent, irrational" ...
consummated before the people so helpless,
his revenge raging torrent,
at will, sometimes more, sometimes less
.
Maxi and Dario ...
They want no daylight. Feelings of role
winged
forged in hopes of full moons,
met the thick fog off,
of eternal night, crying. And
absences is the aroma that screams at us:
Do not give up, keep going ...
lovely eyes and clean hands,
as
crystal clear water in the darkest night,
right where in the shadows,
smiles are rusty.