Let me not look on past grievances,
or current strifes,
let me remember the little girl
at the bear jamoboree,
and the love and the generosity,
the selflessness of heart,
that you so bravely gave.
To make a life beautiful
and bring memories that fill the cavity,
on empty nights.
That shine a warmness,
that hits like an exploding ray
of thank you so much,
you put everything on the line,
to be what you are to me.
'Seeing' Perfection, part 2
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