clarity

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Thought this book would never end

Thought our love would ascend

Yet here I am at the end of both

With so much pain and growth.

I'll always love and care for you

But moving on is something I must do.

At the end of our road there's a fork

Is this it, or is there more?

Maybe that's something I'll never know

But after standing here for so long

the fog has lifted and moved along

and now I see the path for me

in the midst of fear and anxiety

there's peace and clarity.


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