The wall does need to crumble after all

Guarded as an observer of a life that everyone wants

just so that time sped up with a wound from the fight

through years of frustrations

in the thought of an animal as a consolation to exist

even these days that does not find their meaning

other than in a shimmer of a promise

is a step of courage to take another, but nothing seems to defeat

a brave heart that is alone in a self without a compass

the hide away of wild strawberries surely exists

in a glade, there in the sun

behind the house

where no one lives.



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