and we'd walk as if we've never walked that road before.
or probably smile as if there never was a yesterday.
a clean slate,
we are born into.
we gather strength, joy,
everything we could.
we reconcile.
as if nothing has ever happened.
though in the depths of a heart,
it's as vibrant as could be.
but, in the name of the heart,
we'd pass this time around.
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