VI
Come, my sweet, sit next to me
and let us remember of the struggle
and the revolution we didn’t start
let’s talk of the world we didn’t change
and for the heroes who lost their lives
let us recount all the excuses
we presented about all of us
who never became heroes
let’s talk of the insignificant toil
and let’s remember the new world
we have never fought to create
come, let’s sing in one voice
for all the incidentals
who didn’t have the courage
to raise a flag or any banner
and for all of us who never made it
to the borders, who didn’t get
injured and who never breathed
the choking air of the hutment.

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