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::: Her-Mourning :::

The mourning
Day breaks into little pieces
Of repetition
Swept away for every action
Dismissed, as being done for a reason
Love?

Unsuitable
Would multiply headaches
Would quantify
Put the emphasis on gestures
Missed
Putting the weight of a legacy on every moment
An opportunity to witness beauty
Witness life, in any moment
And you missed
Them all

Try, to replay downfalls, to justify
But can only see the sunlight
The image of her, embodying it
Like it came from inside
Cause for, daybreak
Reminiscing of perfection
In her mornings

Written by: ~ Kevin J

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