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A summer, a lifetime -
A deciding choice.
Two people at odds -
Neither has a voice
That they seem to use,
Both will assume
That they know the other; that
Their life will resume.

What went so wrong,
And what build the wall?
Who sides with whom, and
Who was to call?
Terrible timing,
And repeated mistakes -
In the world of the dead,
There are no retakes.

A story is woven,
A tale is told -
There's hope for the future
That cannot grow cold.
The game is beginning;
There's a new second chance.
The past is the past,
And the now happenstance.


AN: I am entirely will to physically and metaphorically knock their heads together in hopes of knocking some sense into them... Nevertheless, thank you so much for taking the time to read this! Gramercy, and God bless you - namárië!