Chapter twelve: untold stories - the sky and its parts

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do you remember that day when you tore my heart apart?

the sky shed its share of tears;

the moon shared its half held fears;

no stars shone on the vast night sky;

as if they were grieving and sharing my cries;

they were all I had;
remimding me that, that was all we were;

a past not a present
not a future to remember;

and not a chance to discover again the flaws and perfections of each other;

and then and there the sky and its parts witnessed how my heart fell;

and how I grieved for my lost love that I thought I had but never really achieved.

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