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RUBICON CROSSING.
I stare keenly at her wavering hands and scornful smile.

The gruesome words emanating from her mouth tantamount to a mile.

I didn't want the blossoming companionship of ours to halt with bordering enmity.

A whiling away word of somebody I used to know is colossal an ordeal of a calamity.

I tried and retried till the spell purged out and I could clearly see the casualties.

It seemed far to ensue in this love of ours to decay with intended cruelties.

Wasn't it fragile and dear enough to cling on knowing the quit of it would shatter me to bits.

You might as well have condemned me to the gallow pits.

The why's and wherefores with solemn mortification...