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by Eden
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This was you...

To me you were a perfection of God's Creation.
I saw no flaw in you, except maybe for minor flares of anger.

Now look at us...
We have grown apart.

And we miss the key to completion...
You do not yet know who I am, for I have kept her veiled so.
Leave on your road of perfection, but know I cannot follow.

You have left me.


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