POETRY
Supernova
A poem on the destructive power of love

Love.
Pure, unquestioned, complete
You took it away without warning
yet still, love remained
Sorrow.
Deep, raw, destructive.
It burned and consumed
yet still, love remained
Love.
Pure, unquestioned, complete
You took it away without warning
yet still, love remained
Sorrow.
Deep, raw, destructive.
It burned and consumed
yet still, love remained
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