~ for Uli
I loved you
with the purity of
a young man's heart;
I truly believed
we would never part.
The vows were broken,
that love died;
the wife that was
is another man's bride.
The unanswered questions
we will never know:
how did love die,
where did it go,
do not matter anymore,
love your new life,
be happy, soar.
- mce
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