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Swollen ocular objects of sensitivity Stared back in the rear view mirror Tear glazed cheeks of sadness Raised hand the last goodbye And I forsook love again A singular journey of thought The paved road ahead a blur But albeit a welcome retreat From emotional backwash Senseless beguiling stupidity If but love we’re not so cruel.

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