before these words
this page was blank
before these words
there was nothing
before these words
i was told
that words
are things
before these words
there was a thought
before these words
there was hope
before these words
there was trust
before these words
there was you
and me
and us
before these words
things made sense
before these words
nothing else mattered
before these words
there was love
it was good
it was…
before these words
became jumbled
these words
made sense
but now,
only confusion
before these words
dreams
before these words
healing
before these words:
good-bye
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