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Back to the bottom

I'm back to the bottom again
After a slow and difficult climbing up
I've fallen quickly and painfully

There's no blood involving my static body
The damage I've been receiving can't be seen
It can just be felt,
It can't be eased
It can just be hardly tolerated

I'm not taking the way up anymore
I don't mind staying alone where I am
Here I can't be hurt
Here I can't be spoiled
Here I can just spend the time

© 2005 Eduardo Magela Rodrigues

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