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It took me a minute.

A minute to realize,

the stars vanished,

when you left.

It took me a day.

A day to face,

the truth about pain,

when you vanished with the wind.

It took me a month.

A month to walk,

forward and beyond,

from the moment time stopped.

It took me a year.

A year to accept,

that all fairy-tales end,

and most,

don't get to forever.

It took me a while.

But,

just like fairy-tales,

we get to write a new beginning,

and it didn't take me forever to start writing again.

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