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Turmoil
A thousand days ago we met
In a school back home
We parted ways and thought
Of each other for some more
A hundred days ago we met
By chance and made a pair our own
A dozen days ago I held her
In my arms at night
Today I push her back and still
I love her all the same
Yet even still I scorn her
And refuse to speak her name
She is not who she claims to be
But she cannot see
I would choose to chastise her
Be the slayer of her dreams
My choice and its weight ail me
The woe to not know their means
In a dozen days I/'/ll leave her
In seven more I/'/ll /'/ve forgot her
Thus I learn a lesson wrapped in grief
Love is oft/'/ macabre
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