Chapter Twenty-Four

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DEPARTURE

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Revenge could be simpler
But forgiveness is spiritual.
While I was left with a roof
You were stranded in cold; homeless.
Seems like the season served its purpose.

At the sign of the melting white carpet
A little green life sprout from the surface
As the winter was ready for it's departure.

You are fading away on the horizon
While your ghost haunts my home.
Somehow it's easier to live with him today.

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