TRUTHS

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  RETROACTIVE  

 

 
 

I turned over again a glance to my past,

where there are a thousands sadnesses and debris;

I went it back after, there, grieved,

I saw pains, I saw astonishments!

  

 

 
 

I investigated the future: It is horrendous, al

silence and darkness!... I came to the present,

where there are pains and sorrows in a such way

that I felt suddenly,

it inserts me in the saddened chest,

a terrible pain! — It is a lion

that roars, desires and bellows furious,

without never to squeeze me the heart!...

 
 

 

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