MEANT FOR ME

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  • Lost Love

    MEANT FOR ME

    Look again.
    Can't you see,
    All that wasn't there before?
    Reach out, it was always me.
    Saving you. My heart has torn.
    Believing in what could of been.
    Drowning what was left.
    Dying all the while.
    Breathing slowed.
    My heart pretends.

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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