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There will be no succession crisis In this heart you scorched. And there will be no replacing you. I will not declare independence. Nor will ..

Your absence is The groundwater Of my heart. From there, Love springs and seeps out, And recharges the surface. Pain then percolates down ..

In search of faith, This tired old atheist Has lost the instinct for preservation. I have learned There is no stability In the laws of physics..

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