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Saturday, May 17, 2025

Prophecy

I lay awake in contemplation 
Of roads traveled
Portents seen 
An ending 
and a vision 
Passion that still haunts my dreams 
So much longing 
So aware 
Your kiss, your touch 
Intoxicating 
I really wish I didn't care
It is over, never ended 
Never to be seen again 
Heartbreak that my soul attended
Left unspoken 
On the air

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