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The Day of the Wilted Flower of Lost Love

relocation to relative nature dislocation of our too distant love affirmation of the fact that it is all officially over confirmation as you drive off into your moving on and i continue in my remaining in the same vindication that love is not always everlasting destination yet to be named until all minds are cleared imagination running wild....hoping what was once the norm....will soon return evaluation telling me that it actually will not be so

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