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Where flight became stalled
Because fear stood its ground
There- is where I- was reborn
Where I relearned my reality
As broken fragments of a self
Where I’ve seen the unveilings
Of time, truth, and Holy love
Where angels cried and wept
For my salvation and healing
And I- wept along with them
Where fire seared my mission
Forged into my soul as passion
A combatant for the wounded
Of humanities silenced…truths
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Painful. 😔
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It was, then.
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Sorry for your pain, Poet
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Txs. but long ago my friend.
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May I ask how young you were the first time?
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Sure… 17 and a new father the previous month.
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wow. and the 2nd time?
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A few years later.
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I was 31
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Ahhh I see. It seems love and its failure can ignore everyone’s age.
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well, I’m still married (somehow)
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Must be lessons learned. Guess I’m still working on the learning part. 🙂
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Painful indeed.. But… I am first going to say I can relate. I find myself saying the words many times.. I did this. , I caused this.. Guilt possibly. But then again, if a marriage fails, there a reason why it did on both sides. My opinion my friend. But I have been tossing this around in my head. ❤️
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It’s old news for me but I’m sure both sides play a role in failure in some way, shape or form too. Thank you.
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