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The sun was shining. 
All of last night's dark embers; gone. 
Yet, you weren't there. 

The flowers were blooming. 
Each one in brilliant display; lovely. 
Yet, no one was there to admire them. 

The pictures still held their memories. 
No sad smiles could be traced; flawless. 
Yet, they were now strangers. 

The love now fading to nothing. 
What used to be Happily Ever After; perfect. 
Yet, their story reached an end. 

People say. 
Love is true. 
Love is forever. 
Love is the world. 
Love 
is 
ours,

Perhaps it is. 
Perhaps it isn't. 

But some happily ever after's. 
Don't make it to forever. 
Because, 
their story, 
was only temporary. 

 Like every classic. 
 Best lived in pages.

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