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Our life would have been beautiful

Waking to delicious sunshine kiss

A view of sepia waves crashing into

Ours hearts, singing heathenal bliss

But onus was just to much

Even with the softest touch

Svengali took over like a sight from hell

It was not long, this love grew stale…

magic simply gone away

All that’s left is right now, today.

Much Love 💜 Much Life