I met Love again.
It had been many years.
Still, the only question Love had —
“Why did you leave?”
It had been many years.
Still, I had no words.
Love left, never guessing
that in my silence, lay all my answers.
As they always had.
I met Love again.
It had been many years.
Still, the only question Love had —
“Why did you leave?”
It had been many years.
Still, I had no words.
Love left, never guessing
that in my silence, lay all my answers.
As they always had.
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