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To those of you who go through

This alone, I salute you.

The silence in the room as

You two sit with nothing to

Say to each-other hoping that

Something will break the tension,

Whether it be the birds or

the wind.  But the question is

What to do, when all hope is gone?

Mans pride will always be trouble in

These times, the thought of showing 

Emotion and becoming vulnerable,

Almost naked walking bare-foot

In the forest.

The scar that these

Memories create they'll never leave

You, you'll remember the shiver and

Heartbeat, shaking with fear,

This is it.  There it went.

Here we are.  

Nothing lasts forever.

Just another failed endeavour.