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Nov 2016
How can you write about love
if you've never loved before?

How can you write about pain
if you've never been bruised?

Maybe real pain is better than
loneliness.

Maybe real wounds are better than
fake burns and made-up stories
of a love you never had.
Ma Fale means "My Fault" in Italian. It's my fault I did not choose to take risks, and my fault I did not try to fall in love.
Climactic Poet
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