Inside of us we have opened cracks.
Everyone at the beginning is a unsinkable ship.
Then there a few things happen: people who leave us,
who do not love us, That we do not understand or That We do not understand,
and we get lost, wrong, we hurt each other.
And the hul begins to crack.
And when it breaks there is nothing to do, the end is inevitable.
But there's plenty of time between a when the cracks begin to form,
and when we go to pieces.
And it is only in Those moments That we can see each other,
because we see outside of us, from our cracks and into the other through theirs.
Once the soul is shattered, however, the light enters.
And exits.
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