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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