Many moons later, and I’m still thinking about you.
I’m questioning the alignment of the stars and their attributes.
I’m constantly considering their contribution to the creation of a stoic environment.
The forks in the road fail to be formatted with the same blasphemy as the pyramids.
Even though it’s a far cry… there’s flattery in the mimicry.
But, there’s simply much less beauty to behold without its symmetry.
So, here’s a glimpse of me turning my pain into poetry; thus into power.
And, I ranted about the passion that you didn’t get to devour.
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