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Sunday, December 30, 2007

Tough (poema de Carlos Perez)


A tough day indeed
spinning was the mind
ready to call it quits and die
and just let all pass by
only if a quitter and weak
was this hand that writes
reaching still for the sky
onwards with my fist up high
so no reason exists
to allow me to idle sit
taking strike after strike
without expecting my pride
to characteristically reply
reclaiming my deserved right
here see your nemesis rise.

©2006 Carlos Perez

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