Dear Aminetu: is difficult to write this letter when you take so many days of starvation, hard labor. It is difficult to speak.
Aminetu, you know, our world is dying, just some seeds like yours tell us that spring is still possible.
Dear woman, woman sowing fertile sand lady.
Here we are, who do not give up, looking into the eyes of those who are doing yourself a body without a home. Aminetu
example of resistance, death approaches, wants to lie down in your heart, you mess up your pulse, you squeeze the bones, you want in your prison, no children, no mother, no dreams, no flag. Aminetu
are with you, not giving an inch, with songs both haunting dog, as guardian of the kingdom.
Hold on, my love, dogs also kneel.
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