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I sit in the ashes,



Of what used to be my life,



My family no longer exists,



My friends,



They wont be missed,



But you,



The one I once held in my heart,



Somehow you condensed into an insignificant seed,



That has so much meaning,



I brush away the smoldering memories,



And thrust to the side all of the my experiences,



I hollow out a hole,



Deep and homey,



I sensitively drop you in,



I turn to depart,



I will come again,



But at that moment,



As you begin to blossom,



I’ve made Hell a better place,



For my wondering soul.