The sun

Our sun it lights 

What we mark off:

Each day –

And we go on.

Our lives we bite

Our own part of:

Each day –

And we go on.

It’s in our hearts, 

It’s in our breasts,

And beats 

In every bodies chest:

It is this day,

It is our sun:

This life –

And we go on.

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thefitzroyflasher

words, love, hate, life, death, street art, feminism, GLBTIQ rights, human rights, anarchism, graffiti, tags, writers, writing, poetry, politics. Je suis l'artiste anciennement connu sous le nom de Flasher Fitzroy.

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