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Jan 2020
Roads, routes, coast, sand,
You never know where you will land.
Good company, a celebration,
Parting gifts - words of affection.
While gentle bonds between us grow
Some always stay while others go.
While distance between bodies grows,
To me you are forever close.
My love for you no distance knows.
for my dear friend who is moving on in her journey

I'll miss you but the space you hold in me stays
Annatman
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