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![Cyberpoemas.](G005.gif)
Skin bars
Beyon some skin bars
that it prevents me the enjoyment of my freedom
I am prisoner and jailer at the same time,
condemned to live dragging the penalty
of living illuminated by the shade
of the decrease and light dancer of an oil-lamp;
so gloomy, so angular, so distant...
Beyond some skin bars
that it prevents me the enjoyment of my freedom
I have by only consolation
to know that all are prisoners of something or someone;
of a sentence or one it suffers,
and to know it is vital to defeat it,
so as not to to enjoy the freedom
on a sand world.
Beyond some skin bars
that it prevents me the enjoyment of my freedom ,
I live with an only doubt;
to suffer in solitude and silence my pain
or to suffer the rejections by her
in the hard battle by a conquest,
the one of the love of a princess,
the one of a sweet siren..
Amtez
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