This is what I wrote at the end
I told you:
I will never love anyone as much as I
love you.
The colors of the world will never be
has bright,
as vital because you are gone.
We will never watch orange red
purple pink over the mountains
Sharing favorite colors with each other
Watching the light and shadows playing
off the impossibly huge
and impossibly evanescent clouds
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