A tristeza implora liberação,
Onde as fraturas dirigem
Rapidamente em ruína.
Nenhuma verdade escondida,
Como o espelho mostra.
Essas formas de
Cicatrizes quebradas perduram.
Nas estradas esculpidas para
Aprofundar as jornadas.
Olhando de volta,
Nuvens já passaram.
Os pensamentos uma vez afiam,
Lembrado agudamente.
Desaparece em borrões
De confusão que
Levanta perguntas.
Não sabe mais o que
Fica antes da imagem,
Onde as vistas se enfureceram
Nos desvios.
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