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Perhaps your heart was heavy
Just as mine was too...
Perhaps we created too
Much space between us.
Perhaps that which
We thought was meant
To shift was just energy
Which was never meant to lift.
There is still time
To find some common ground,
For life is short
And has a way of
Never sticking around.
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There is a gentle world unfolding
Which grows kindness in the heart,
A reality which I'm building
From the love which forever lasts.
Self hug
... Lol. I hereby declare that the healing I received from forcing myself to write these words to be forever graciously accepted into all possible realities of space and time.
Woo-hoo... Party time.