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Lunardove
17/F
At age four we were discovering magic near a well-known castle all through the night Hey , our hands were linked as if we were shackled. As a book fell from the balcony onto the church floor, our language became the ringing sounds of laughter forevermore. Growing up on apple juice, goldfish, and VeggieTales, our young selves knew even then that our bond would never grow stale. Swinging in the dark and pretending we could fly And running down hills while chasing fireflies. Any time spent being with you as my best friend becomes a memory that will be forever cherished. I understand now that meeting you was kismet Just as fate heralds the evening sun to set. We begin our last year of childhood, ecstatic for the future that lies ahead in womanhood. You and I have been there through it all evermore growing forever enthralled. My dear best friend My love for you will never end.
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Aug 23, 2019
Aug 23, 2019 at 1:31 AM UTC
Destiny is Kismet
Years fly away in a haze your mind drifts and wanders detailing the days. Thoughts so crowded in your mind You can hardly breathe. Dreaming of a simpler time letting moments pass you by. how do you stop the world in its tracks stop it from moving from drifting how do you stop from being sad stop your tiring your worry You long for life to open its doors and welcome you in. Yet you've been inside all along.
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Jul 23, 2019
Jul 23, 2019 at 3:50 AM UTC
Growing pains
Summer is pretending to fly by waving out the window as you drive. It’s a feeling of peace as you look into the twinkling night sky. Sleepy conversations till 3 am about life that’s barely been lived. Finding yourself and who you want to be while managing to live with reckless abandon. Sunsets by the sea and old talks of you and me. Running through the woods and dancing in the moonlight. Summer reveals the beauty of what it truly means to be young and free.
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Jun 11, 2019
Jun 11, 2019 at 2:31 AM UTC
Summer at Seventeen