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Poem illustrating loss of love after a battle. |
| Love is lost A sense of peace falls over me It's okay It wasn't really love now was it? I lost sight of me In all he wanted me to become Now I'm free I can fly once again. I'm me again My words can flow again Like ink from a tipped over inkwell With my pen I write Of heartache Of pain Of rebirth Of joy once again Of being home Of strength |