live beyond destruction
even waiting is wasting
every sweet goodbye
find thou its nothing,
for forgetting is a lasting enigma
of every ageless senile
look what is essential.
the mind keeps on remembering,
like the knight warrior of
the golden age without a sword
to glitter
search and fulfill, that only
you the soul can retell, for the night come
empty but only the shadow of the past
glad to find the light
Viva! Los Amigos
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