Back to the beginning


Back to the beginning

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"The wonder of the world is knowing that we are the same, the greatest blessing is not having to live the same..."

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-:-
It's the last page of the book
yellow, withered,
next to the dead hours
What the words don't say
In a corner of the world
without voice...
Can't reach everyone
They won't want to know how it hurts
_back to the beginning_


When living doesn't seem divine
look ahead
it's like looking back
And dreams are dust in the wind
and the days...
you can only count them
One more year
to write without rest,
write and suffer, they resemble

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One more year to become someone
you will never be complete
if words hurt...
This is the story
full of good intention
of a book that is still empty
Full, your last page
yellow, withered,
it's just going back to the beginning...
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