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I've lost you...
 
Iíve lost you, havenít I?
I wonít acknowledge it.
My words fall silently
like autumn foliage.
 
Inside an empty church,
where mass just ended,
Iím Christ, whose open arms
now hang suspended.
 
Love flourishes and fades.
Alpha - Omega.
One day, a god; the next --
a homeless beggar.
 
Perhaps, itís for the best, --
no love -- no jealousy.
Wash down my farewell kiss
with sips of Hennessy.
 
Weíve loved each other, dear.
How can this love be over?
The cold receiver falls
as though an old revolver.

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