hellish darkness.
But year after year
they marked
the time
passed by you so far,
passing through deserts
or rushing rivers.
Until you released
from the bottom of a ravine,
a Courage of a Lioness
and with a growing cry
whose
vigor he found,
coming out,
finally to say
" Now stop "
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