Cut open another wound.
Cut around the dying flesh.
Remove the sadness from a dying heart.
Remove the fear.
The trepidation.
Five years gone by.
Five years to long.
The orange groves continue for eons.
The red rose stood on the foreground.
Envious .
Afraid.
Sad.
Cauterize the wound.
Stop the bleeding.
Love knows no bounds.
Dreams, no limit.
Put the heart on ice and take the cooler.
White lights are at the end of the tunnel.
A spectrum's agreement.
Life's only compromise.
It's last gift.
I see it now.
clearer than day.
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