. . . . . .Sonneta. . . . . .
There I was in a world
Unknown. Untouched.
Behind all the agony
Behind all the fallacies
The remnant of a shattered memory
Drawing near
Falling far apart
And all that’s left
All that’s gone
Is me.
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