Turning Point

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Tributes to Lovers

It was starting 

to feel too routine.

 

We were just going 

through the motions

(or at least I was).

 

The joy I once felt 

had slowly fizzled.

 

I got into the habit

of pushing you away

instead of letting you in.

 

We couldn't continue

down this path.

 

We either had to 

turn to each other

or turn around.

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