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No sense

by @ruzzia-festejo

Its been a week Have we stop talking? No, it just became less I wonder why We've talked again Its exaggerating but I felt relieved Sighing heavily It was the greatest sigh ever We greeted like before I smiled ear to ear At that moment, I wanted to write this feeling Imaginative and motivated Alas, I understand now I did write, did I made sense? But I'm happy That's all there is to it.
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Dec 8, 2015
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