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I saw myself in you. I saw you too. No need to speak, really.

I gazed and I gazed till there was nothing left but love.

I called back my army of un-forgiveness.

Retreat.

Regroup.

Rewind.

Be careful where you step, though. You are walking on broken heart.

Removing the last piece from your heel, you smiled and said:

Goodbye.

March 15, 2014