In an instant.


In an instant hate turned back to love and forgiveness was racing to keep up.

It had fallen, but picked itself up to finish second with one hand on the cup.

Such is the finate balance between closeness, whether that be love and hate, early or late.
Laugh or cry.

Live or die.
And a smile in the right place beats a full house… X



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