Saturday, July 31, 2010

End of crisis

.

The days
Of wine and roses
Are now vinegar
And rotten lilies.

Too late to forget
Your humble wooden toy;
Too late to win
The bravest game;
Too late to regret
A sea of never-cried drops.

Go ahead until the end.
Do not expect a miracle,
And die in peace.

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