The Magnitude |
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of our relationship..... in the present of the vast unknown a nail bitten off a file in hand can it be fixed it has to grow again like an orchid clip it before the bud nurture it with love watch it blossom a glorious moment upon the awakening of the first yawn and, then the next and the next full bloom utter dignity alive with stature when the blossom falls it falls gently knowing that it will be reincarnated |