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Jun 2016
So this is the end
The bitter conclusion
No playing pretend
Maintains this illusion

Distance is dread
Time equates fear
Hope hung by a thread
Now we find ourselves here

Giving up we accept
Giving in we agree
To allow disconnect
To set ourselves free

Nights of constant regret
Days of endless rain
Bring forth the onset
Of perpetual pain

One last time we shall stare
Into fading hope eyes
One last time we shall share
Such heartbroken cries

So now it has ended
We sever accord
This love we have tended
Now dies by the sword
Michael Marchese
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Michael Marchese  30/M/California
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