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Apr 2023
It came is such a shock
That final goodbye
What, our relationship ends for good then and there?
Left to die?
Just a brief goodbye?
What am I supposed to do with these memories?
Not to mention our hopes and dreams
What am I supposed to do about us?
Now blown to smithereens
This is the problem with human relations
So fragile is this world
That thing called love
Hello sadness, bye-bye girl
How easy it is to hurt someone
What is the remedy when love is lost?
I had it all planned out
In a puff of smoke my plans were tossed
Written by
Neville Johnson  Los Angeles
(Los Angeles)   
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     Adrasteia and Cognitive Conflict
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