Till 

Of a farewell kiss…then I turned the corner and suddenly a gust of wind, the dawning realization of alone-ness. But time brings the moon in cycles, and will all earthly commerce of things: in booms and busts. And so will the twilight tide me again to the warming embers of you.

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