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Dec 2016
It's easy to be deceived when lies  and accusations cascade elegantly from your lips.
Disguised as a warm embrace.
Perspective has now uncovered my mistakes.
I erased who I am with good intentions,
forever altered I release my grip.
I dreamt once of pure unconditional love -
It was bright and all consuming; endless.
I awoke with tears welling in my eyes.
For then I knew -
it wasn't of this world.
SomeoneSomewhere
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