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Oct 2013
no, we aren't speaking
at least we aren't screaming
at each other.

a small victory.

the solace
the requiem,
& the apology -

we abandoned magic, so long ago
looking for 'at last'
and got lost.  

but, the at least.
thank god for
at least.
Written by
christine  California
(California)   
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