It took me some days to know harmony with life. You, my love, are the end to my despair.

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It took me some days to know harmony with life. You, my love, are the end to my despair.
Just when you thought the story is at an end, how lovely. A new era begun: I am slowly, beginning to delight again in living, my heart pouring out, and my dreams better.
I am helpless with lips grazing my skin, fingers around my ear, and my every hair standing on end.
It is the beginning of the end.
I say truly as I draw closer to the end my heart is better in old age.
She's the end, I'm certain. The others are over I knew it the moment I saw her.