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Saturday, August 29, 2009

History Without An End

Again this pain comes back
That little happiness lasted too little
Maybe it’s never been here
Like a mirage it disappeared

I try to tell myself i’m strong
But it’s too hard when i’m alone
The alone navigator walks
By a neverending path of loneliness

Giving up is not my choice
But Did life give a choice?
No and i wonder if it ever will
Maybe yes or not

history without an end
Without a start
instead of beautiful words
It is only filled by pain
alex nascimento
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COMMENTS
Miriam Maia Padua 01 September 2009
a very heartfelt write beautiful and meaningful title.. beautiful piece as a whole... thoughts' provoking 10+++ Lovelots, Maia
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