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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