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Workshop Poem: Third Parallel
My first love - when we ended, They told me to pray to God, And that he would make time, My new best friend. And with the love I had for you, The despair I would fall out of. My second love - when we ended, They did not tell me anything, For what really could they say? I sit and watch the hands of grace, Embalming memories of emotion. Love forbidden to ever die but, Peace in how under time it hides. So I still know, In spirits and parallels, I am still with you both, And this was never written. #2 From a brunette final encore, they told me to pray to God, and that he would make time my new best friend. And with the love I had for you, the despair I would fall out of, but when blond strands reached split ends, they did not tell me anything, for what really could they say? I sat and watched the hands of grace, embalming memories of emotion. Love forbidden to ever die, but peace in how under time it hides. So I still know, in spirits and parallels, I am still with you both, and this was never written.
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