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Lightened Road
Today is monday,
The silence of yesterday is the preview of today,
First a breeze and then a storm,
This is how this story of seperation began.
Did I not love or was I not loved,
How much of it were lies, how much was the truth?
We made simple sentences that were chosen carefully,
We said goodbye; the storm calmed.
Now will I walk that lightened road,
On my own?
Will I watch the movies that we chose, one by one,
On my own?
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