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In The Aftermath....We Wished

But far too late..... For.

There comes, a time. 

An unknown point, upon our lives.

Where love,...... like chocolate.

Dost, lose its taste, and .....allure.

We pass beauty by.

For our eyes, are now, weak.

Dimmed, by the rigours of life.

We no longer have the thirst.

One day, we wake......

And wish

We hadn't ....

Giajl © Jim Love