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Young Life

*The time had come for two hearts to go their own way. 


It wasn’t sad; it wasn’t angry; just profoundly honest;*

 

In the whirlwind of young life

Their love sudden

He blew her away

She caught his breath

The lust explosive

Captivated by each others touch

Living the dream

Fancy London apartment

Chanel and Bottega Veneta

Cap D Antibes

Woke to keys of an MG

Squealed with delighted

***** and Wine

Yet in the depth of this life

Fighting to be free

To own their souls

Losing sight of love

The power of another life

Kept them chained

In the birth of her breath

It came to an end

 

 

*The legacy off their passion

A sparkling spirit

In the shadow of that spirit

Never to know

The geniuses of

Her soul

No captured memories

His dying voice

Silent to her life*

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Jan 9, 2014
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