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Nov 2023
I grew and it made more room for me
But it also made more room for you.

Did you actually think you found love
After me? You left for her, after all.

If I could I would tell you what I know:
Love expands, it lifts up, it wants the best,

It guides our paths through darkness.
Love illuminates the way as it opens up.

It does not implode after you have died.
True love never dies no matter how one tried.
S R Mats
Written by
S R Mats  F/Houston, TX
(F/Houston, TX)   
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   Rob Rutledge
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