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Delicate Everything was perfect
the fresh pressed Costa Rica brew
the way the sunlight shined through and
illuminated my plants,
the way my cat layed upon my lap
looking at me with her eyes so bright and green-
and then I cried
mourning who I used to be
consoling long lost grief and feeling so empty.
Until he spoke to me-
being everything to eachothers wants and needs
with purpose yet to be redeemed
sadness caressed by a feeling so forgiving.
He loved me
and soon my sadness turned into productivity
and dare I say that all in the same day
I became happy.
