it is funny
how when we meet,
the room fell
into pieces,
like a puzzle I could not solve.
and god found it strange
how you could have love over again,
so he let you go,
with any one, be,
and have ease with it.
but to me,
he left a difficult task,
so i could nurture and grow
into life,
a light in the dim edge of hope.
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