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Too Little... and Late tooI apologise, my darling; I have never been able to reassure you, sensed your unspoken pain or protected you from harm. I blame myself for the scars and scratches that we both ignored. They haunt my nightmares.Too Little... and Late too
Why do you write your tears in the colour of pain?
It glows dark against your pale, rigged wrists.
If I was strong, I would fight all your battles. If I was brave, I would take on your pain. If I could lie, I would smile in silence, pretending that the world was okay.
But I am weak. A coward. Too naively honest for the good of anyone. I cannot free you from the dark behind
Thank you.
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Can anything be stupider than that a man has the right to kill me because he lives on the other side of a river and his ruler has a quarrel with mine, though I have not quarrelled with him?
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"E' meglio essere protagonisti della propria tragedia che spettatori della propria vita." Oscar Wilde
I will never stop dreaming.
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Can anything be stupider than that a man has the right to kill me because he lives on the other side of a river and his ruler has a quarrel with mine, though I have not quarrelled with him?
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"E' meglio essere protagonisti della propria tragedia che spettatori della propria vita." Oscar Wilde
I will never stop dreaming.
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"E' meglio essere protagonisti della propria tragedia che spettatori della propria vita." Oscar Wilde
I will never stop dreaming.
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"E' meglio essere protagonisti della propria tragedia che spettatori della propria vita." Oscar Wilde
I will never stop dreaming.
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