About A Million Times

Posted by Brad Osborne on June 5, 2021 · 19 Comments 

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I fell in love once

About a million times

My world narrowed

To the singular

The one-in-a-million

Could ne’er be replaced

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A unique loving beauty

Soulmate, blessed fate

The air that I breathe

But more breeze than wind

And, indeed, a common thread

Was woven within each

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For as the winds blow

Each breeze becomes history

Carrying the scent of next

Old flames prefaced by “ex”

And I survive, barely alive

Only to fall in love again

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I fell in love once

About a million times

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