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whatever this
ache was meant
to steal away my joy
i will not stay
i will not lend
my heart
to break (for less)
than love that bears
the scars i wear
love that knows me well
i will not fall
(not far)
i will not let you
hurt me now
whatever this
were not for love
came to be
my truth
love i thought i knew
(i didn’t know)
when measured from a moment
bridges fell
(bridges burned)
before i knew how much
of love
remained (of me)
to learn
. . .