prologue

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Our love was broken

Broken like a puzzle
Like the pieces only made sense in their one perfect place

Our love was work

Work like callouses on our hearts
Like every step we took rubbed scars into our veins

Our love was forbidden

Forbidden like the apple in the garden of eden
Like the one that was reached out and taken anyway, stolen

Our love was tender

Tender like the gentle brush of lips against cheeks
Like stolen moments snatched out of sight, hidden just for us

Our love was ours

And even when I was running
Running with my dress unbuttoned
Screaming
But Daddy I Love Him

Our love was there

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