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The significance of the preceding time
A perception of what was yours and mine
Beginning so lovely and highly intense
Believing this love was truly heaven sent
A nudge of sadness the thunder crashes
Bamboozled by the fire, the smoke from ashes
Nothing left, demoralized entirety.
Stretching so thin, complete impropriety
Hindsight, gosh only if I knew
The demons you have, your distorted view
Trying to return to a place before you occurred
Where you did not define me and life wasn’t absurd
Lessons learned from the hearts that are broken
Neither was good but soon to be woken
Into magnificence, a brand-new peace
New opportunities and innovative release.
Much Love Much Life