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like starting war,
like spilling ink.
like the empty street
you swore you saw
before you blinked.

there s no second thought,
there s no turning back.
there s no calling off
this avalanche.

every day, now spent
underneath white flags.
every intention, eclipsed
by every stain of the past.

there s no argument-
fairness is a ghost.
there s no argument-
it is a rare bird at the most.

but every sighting is proof.
and every heart-beat proves it too:
that only love can change the shape
of such permanent truths.
of such permanent truths.
such permanent truth.

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