All, at times

Date 2019/4/13 1:00:06 | Topic: Sonnets

Sometimes I need to
of some subsidy
for to write,
because I can not live.

Sometimes I need to die
between the lines.
Often the pain
it's not mine.

The same I say
of the sadness
or of the joy.

Sometimes my life is very empty...
So to compensate,
I fill with poetry.

A.J. Cardiais

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