Excuse

U Uriah Hamilton
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We prayed by the river and sat in the generous sunlight. We donated our tears to the lonely streets and the ancient fears of a desperate youth. We kissed by the pavilion of sacred dreams, we embraced by the dead-end street where we stood face to face. I told her I would build a tree house where her future children could gather for tea and study the mystery of the leaves. I failed at every concept and blueprint for happiness but was content, nonetheless, with the sway of her music and her delicate eyes. I appreciate the dawn birds and the evening breeze; most of my life has been an excuse to apologize for selfishness. There remains so many needs never to be met but the grave that awaits will help me forget who I am and wished I was not.

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