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alone
Entrenched in shattered bliss
Afterglow of passion
Remembered taste of delicate kiss
Now alone
Consumed by past embrace
Licking wounds of grief
Phantom lovers take the place
Still alone
Exposed emotions torn apart
Chilled and grown detached
No other can redeem this heart
Forever alone
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Holding onto anger is like grasping a hot coal with the intent of throwing it at someone else; you are the one who gets burned. - Buddha
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