I dreamed to be a writer but the smile of my shadow show was more than a writer. I'm human.
I never appreciate everything I wrote. What I wrote was just a page in the history of Timor.
The victory is a pleasure. Suffering is a defeat. Defeat is an oversleep. Writing is a memory. Travel always has a purpose.
The poem and the picture by:
Celso Oliveira
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