Sometimes Better Apart
A poem and reflection
I thought it was forever
Why are my thoughts drifting
Back upon the days — our days
As time has marched on
We have become more whole
Individually, separately, apart.
I, to discover myself
I thought it was forever
Why are my thoughts drifting
Back upon the days — our days
As time has marched on
We have become more whole
Individually, separately, apart.
I, to discover myself
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