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May 2018
Lately, I have been dreaming the same dream over and over.
Our lives are a poem in a lightless room.
My morning appeared like the sunrise breaking through the clouds of the darkness.
You are so close to me, you are the freedom of sunlight!
How I wish you could be with me all the time!
We miss each other so many times in my crossroads, you and I,
and yet I can only see your smile in my dream.

Translated by David Preston
Book: Invisible Dweller
Jorge Enrique Gonzalez Pacheco
Written by
Jorge Enrique Gonzalez Pacheco  Cuba
(Cuba)   
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