So engaged by tradition
I ignored who didn’t fit
Now starting over
The others can fill in
She stood by my side from the get
go
And is now remarked as the old
I enjoy her presence
But don’t consider her close
Yet as I cling to the past
They stepped in
And I love them
For they make me laugh again
I’ll embrace these saviors
And perhaps the forlorn love
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