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FINAL There is nothing now.
All that we strived for,
destroyed by the envy.
The remains, remain ashes
held in my hand.
I throw the ashes down,
they fall to the ground.
Bringing and end
to this aberration.
I loved you.
The ashes turn,
red embers stir,
the memories incur.
The pain is forgiven,
we sweep up the ashes.
But all that remains is the envy.
i enjoyed and read twice and liked the way you did... poetic approach and impressive too