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I met you in January - When the sun wasn't shining The skies were dark and cloudy The voices in my head were tuning to my usual distrust You were afraid and sympathetic towards my tremble Your deep voice and comforting words were sinking in my usual distrust You tossed undisguised words that were annoying but painless You digged my ground to understand - And believed in all my words No judgments, no false assumptions were made - Excluding the father part It felt like a ray of light was shining through my dark clouds You lit up the darkness You gave me hope again March, 2018 - Was the last time we met
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Mar 13, 2019
Mar 13, 2019 at 4:05 PM UTC
March, 2018
I met you in January - When the sun wasn't shining The skies were dark and cloudy The voices in my head were tuning to my usual distrust You were afraid and sympathetic towards my tremble Your deep voice and comforting words were sinking in my usual distrust You tossed undisguised words that were annoying but painless You digged my ground to understand - And believed in all my words No judgments, no false assumptions were made - Excluding the father part It felt like a ray of light was shining through my dark clouds You lit up the darkness You gave me hope again March, 2018 - Was the last time we met
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Mar 13, 2019
Mar 13, 2019 at 4:05 PM UTC
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