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No doubt I looked
at a life of enjoyment
as a divine gift
There was softness
and sweetness
and care and
caresses
and then came
possessiveness,
envy followed.
Egos clashed
I stood aside
not wanting
any of it -
pettiness, violence
petulance.
But in other times
and places
where love blossomed
the thorns of selfish
desires and devilish passion
sprang up soon enough.
Now I trust
the life that flows
in my veins and
look at the ruins
around.
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