Moments of revelation are so few
and so difficult to realize
Masked in ordinary they come
yet leave an imprint for life
Pondering on those sad lines
walking uphill in a trance
The moment froze……full of meaning
And unveiled the truth in a flash
Scissors, knives and blades
know only how to cut
Let me be a needle
to sew pieces torn and shred
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