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Jul 2015
How can I pretend my love
Pretend that this maze
Will come to an end?

How can I assume
Things will be worth it?
Hoping, sometimes dreaming

I also ask myself
*How can I cross the bridge
If I still dwell in the memory of you?
1:00 AM poem. My mind is so active in writing poems in these early hours.
Caryl
Written by
Caryl  Philippines
(Philippines)   
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