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Today I saw centuries  wash away

Rain and possibility, down the drain
Cloud castles crumble-  besides you, today

 A multiverse will never live again

 Yet I still stand- I cut costs and bargain

As saplings battle through damp soil anew

My straying eye still traces the golden sun

As it shines down my bleak gray avenue, 

These temptations- I long to be above

  But ‘Twas not meant for human frailty-

Not eternal hate, nor poetic love

My bones ache for life, even after thee

Is it beauty or tragedy, that though

You’re gone, the zephyrs still dare to blow. 

Inspired by Crying In H-Mart