How painfully beautiful are the words of the poet
who's heart, shattered by the world.
By the expectations they had
The love they held
The memories engraved deep within their self....
And you won't find them where they once were, they are gone and will never return. Like dandelions, like the waves, like every sunset they won't be the same.
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Rest oh gentle soul, your heart needs a rest
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