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At the end of the Day

Let my mind clear the drama that this chaos has brought
For when the cards were dealt upon the table, at the
end of the day, not much damage was done.
Let me forgive any transgressions made upon me, or
that I may have made upon others in this matter.
For emotions were strong, tempers flared, and at
the end of the day not much damage was done.
Let me feel the heat of passion that I felt today.
For a weight has been lifted from me and at
the end of the day not much damage was done.
Let me close my eyes and sleep a dreamless sleep tonight.
For the pain we shared was not greater than the love we lost.
And at the end of the day, after I walked away,
I do not know what damage was done.

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