The sum of brighter days,
secures a great freedom,
my dance away from jail,
the café’s and the streets,
bring a sense of ease,
even solace to my sleep,
not a real holiday,
but a place in between,
where I love to stay,
all my debts released,
beneath cool plane trees,
music floats over me,
I adore this quiet place,
even in the summer season,
luck has had its say,
no matter the law decrees,
the chaos of my journey,
brings me to the sea,
all its cool tranquility.
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