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Sorrateiramente pelas sombras do sol do entardecer, roubando o passado das janelas dos abençoadamente mortos…

One thing I
have failed to learn,
is how to identify
the point of no return.

I see it in retrospect,
when it is too late.
once the hounds have escaped,
THEN, I shut the gate.

I never see it coming
until I start to burn;
yet, an inferno rages
at the point of no return.

and still I don’t hear,
and still I don’t feel,
the ominous sound
as the paint starts to peel.