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Random Unsorted Drafts / 18 February 2020

You spoke of a prophecy and I went

Meh

I spoke to no one in particular and you

Disagreed

We became & later we … split in two

Our love was never that; never the intended

Outcome

So here we are, we see and we see not

The path ahead and the preferred route

As they intended, and as the see fit

We are strangers and yet, we are not

About The Author

Hayden Veil

In an earlier incarnation, Hayden Veil enjoyed a successful career in software engineering, writing late-night poetry in pursuit of sanity. On 2 February 2020, the world of Hayden Veil changed: Ghosts became real and with its soul laid bare there was no turning back from the perpetual path of poetry.