First few years, it was a flight
With understanding, came fight
Grew ugly, with sleepless night
We didn't know, wrong from right
Both then decided to depart
And as part of moving apart
A blame game was played
In public at college rampart
Today, wise because of age
I can understand what is rage
Love and Relationships are not adage
I now turn a new page....
And
I write...
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