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he said 'not understanding & selfish'; again. &
i'm saying:
sick of tolerating,
tired of changing,
enough of loving.

When the lamp is shattered, the light in the dust lies dead;
When the cloud is scattered, the rainbow's glory is shed.
When the lute is broken, sweet tones are remembered not.
When the lips have spoken, loved accents are soon forgot.

no more to do have i.