They smile at each other one last time
he wipes a tear from her cheek
her face nests into his hand
she never wants to depart but she must
she has to say goodbye
they turn to walk away
glance at each other from behind
neither notices
they lost it all
the spark
the magic
they lost themselves for a while
now its time to be rediscovered
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