it's an unpleasant
conversation, terse.
the anger
flows
like lava
seeping up from our
inner earth.
forgiveness will be hard,
if it comes at all.
a grudge held hard
and fast
to the heart.
one never knows when
love ends, when
it's time to say farewell
and part.
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