Timeout
Short lapse in reality, Logic against normality, Roadblocks ahead of me.
Not losing my strides or forgetting the upsides Is of the most importance.
Short red pulses like so, Hundreds come and go, Though they seem to stay.
Eyes filled with regret, Trying not to forget The hole in my heart.
Tiago Coelho
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