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Slipping from the slopes of passion... careless
It is so much more...love? Much more...
We fall gently ever so gently to something less
A "familiar "something" ...We know no more
What do we remember? What did we forget?
We hold dear... yesterday's promise.
And care not to ask for more..lest the other did forget.
We cling to today, until tomorrow's demise
All that is less...The heart tries to ignore...
We fall..silent... gently ever so gently..
More... than the heart can endure
Less. That we let go gently...ever so gently
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