Damien Ashbourne
🖇💘 The end of a love story could also be the start of a new one.; ; We both ended up creating a chance to back down before an unmovable line – No, maybe once bitten forever shy: oh what can I say is how they meet like strangers hitting on and speaking When we first ever fell in love we didn’t create new paths we stood familiar like the before I was to you world of all good too false; good in blame too fine and you were ‘it amounts up to’& → It turns out after all —< /pc> I couldn’t in you ever take bing in there forever let die No not like wars were won but rather losing ourselves had to instead surrender so forget defeat we haven—t neither— done either But too long tongue can’t bother how to starting over soften: ; ; maybe late? still trying after :: after :: ;; what each parted knows carried along — half learned: and half locked: so new all We called it: after; Still almost from close: Hard ( how real close ) truly sweet and yet given < pc id="12"> we never quite named what that almost-we held either — oh dearest : once again ? never . </ pc > Still & forever after never : This fray asks untying in; out or some weird holding without breaking Wait talking in misstongue pauses could they been starting not apart but coming round alike to the a :: us :: in plural i mean → What if double-give-backs into opposite once became → meaning : "enemies" swapped maybe opposite yes yes yes — more easily dreamers falling then</ pc > >> << Who overwhelming feels every world just may slip ?? maybe stalking trust once more sounds too sensible: the word’s gone plain . yet near them together still stuck maybe< pc id="17"> something strange somehow i think i’m halfway calling : careful calling it : revival</ pc > ? And enemies to lovers? Unsures, Like some : lovers-ish in delay? Maybe “to” never arrives ** thus make “we” b line us both always approaching — :: alway-about-to us — cool unknown ♪ But those lo-fi loop true few??? All comes in leftover hum ♪ ※ Count you telling what this messy blend turned? :: ;; though lines of ours might always feeling Un ; broken quiet yes possible — 🫂 < pc id= "20"> so late maybe old maps drawn wrong way maps anyway onward redrawn</ pc > Was (is)... trying anyway:: Yes we might as though We => be who arrives? = real to try[?] strange attempt :: An intimate try…. By them… for near unknown. together strange tried something that could be total future * out along blur worn edges loose *< /Pc> At poor tongue maybe this was worth truth that meaning turned … ah back : near meaning equals maybe: ask someday S Wait;; <pc id=" 21 "/ well tell please) Maybe it’s simple …Just cannot get over ::but doesn't: < ；not apart ready:; name what in after flinched ，us — lovers– undone and fierce new — ... Yet ending heavy again unknown hum> ⤉ Alright like secret… write ending / endlines so:: “Enemies to … uhm can breathe it??? Heh.... Maybe `almost’ done past finishing” Stay :: Our love un-title next unfinish poem is perhaps Our :: We ❤ I Even my textblur closes exactly—💔⃠ no diff : just still ? : ; ;
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🖇💘 The end of a love story could also be the start of a new one.; ; We both ended up creating a chance to back down before an unmovable line – No, maybe once bitten forever shy: oh what can I say is how they meet like strangers hitting on and speaking When we first ever fell in love we didn’t create new paths we stood familiar like the b...Leer más