This moment that vanish at eternity, everything I miss to live takes with him. Each speck of sadness and happiness that left behind, compose an emotional wisdom pearl of my entity.
Black and white, unrepeatable, priceless, pearly eveloped breathless moments. The treasury without doorlock and coroners, the one who knows how to acquire some pearls, already left more then he takes.
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i enjoyed reading this poem
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how true.. every moment is unrepeatable and holds within it a gift of wisdom