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Few heartbreaks in life would be an enchanted awareness

and unless we have loved these effects will bring sadness

A nuance in time, a halt, a pause

To grieve, to grow and to understand the cause

To violate these feelings, and not let them pass through

Would be an unkindly gesture only a mooncalf would do

Allow the pain to tumble, like fallen rain

Washes away the sorrow, a cleanse that’s so needed

Expect the sun to shine down on your face again

Much Love Much Life