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Mourning of Oblivion

abril 27, 2014

Your clothes

Your cars

Your brands.

If you knew

What miserable death

People are dying every minute,

You’d learn

What miserable life

You’re living

Every hour

Of every waking day.

But you won’t:

Your rants would be for no-one,

The show would be in vain;

Your quest for comfort

No more would mean a thing.

In mourning of oblivion

Your games

Your principles

Your stakes.

Dirt Wars.

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  1. Lilia Picolini permalink
    abril 28, 2014 12:10 pm

    GOOD!!, as is most of your work, but very depressing!! (or it might be my own depression talking right now!). Hugs, lots!!!

  2. abril 28, 2014 12:38 pm

    That’s right, life ain’t a joyride. Like, get over it 😉
    Now seriously, that was the intent. Some sort of “hello in there”.

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