It takes so long to get there
Like madness to be too late...
Fragile, fragile onset,
Captured in the avenue of delay...

Like a paper-cut-by surprise
You make a break and then you bleed
And then you find a band-aid
And wrap it tightly to your wound...

Dare there be a reason
To withdraw one resolution
You can't-the pain is always there
Remaining with no solution...


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Romeo Della Valle

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