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Mending (with poetry film)

 

World turned dark, stopped her heart

Parent pending, sudden ending

Stopped her heart, fell apart

Sudden ending, life upending

Fell apart, blown apart

Life upending, time suspending

Blown apart, ripped apart

Time suspending, no pretending

Ripped apart, so damn hard

No pretending, uncomprehending

So damn hard, this end can mark

Uncomprehending, the start of mending

This end can mark, she’s in our heart

The start of mending, of us mending

She’s in our heart, she’s in your heart

Of us mending, you are mending

She’s in your heart, through my art

You are mending,  I am mending

Through my art, she still a part

I am mending, we are mending

She still a part, rebuild restart

We are mending, yes we are mending

 

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