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Never Ending Reflection of Guaranteed Love After 2,000 Days

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A cubism image of a black poet writing at a desk with a black woman and two black men behind him -Skendong Poetry

Two thousand days

Two thousand days
Since we parted ways
And this broken heart
Is mending.

I cry in fits at times.
That’s perfectly okay.
But today I even doubt
You ever went away.

Sadness interrupts,
Though the seeds of faith
You sowed in trust
Created a mainstay.

Read prelude by Skendong: Guaranteed Love A Never Ending Reflection After 1,000 Days

Further Reading: Grief is horrible – but it’s supposed to be. We have to feel a loss before we can grow through it

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