*Ongoing Construction as Life Unfolds*
 






Everyone of us has a limit
To how much we can care 

Not too much to break a heart
... or strip a soul bare. 












The triumph of the heart

 Declares that love has reaped
   its just reward!









The essence of Love 

Breeds the tears 

For the aftermath of loneliness.









What you demand
   is hardly worth the price
of sacrificing my "paradise".






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