heart broken,

passed a word as no words passing

but endless one way thoughts.

No matter my hardships,

no more as difficult as the emptiness

left by the void of love

when one could focus on a greater love.

A pilgram who did not interpret the dream correctly,

so I walk with the desire to try to interpret it again…

the dream.

The greater love is from there,

the direction clear,

the little sheppards gate

I must open.

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