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Mar 2016
It may not look like it -
Because I'm always by myself,
Reading a good book with a cup
Of coffee on the side, enjoying
Long walks on streets on windy days,
Just sitting on a park bench
Looking at families fly kites together;
And they know they'll never be alone,
- But I fear being alone.
Though it wasn't for long
And for all the wrong reasons,
You made me feel I was loved
You made me feel what it's like to love.
You're gone now and I'm not sad that you are
It was all thanks to you
That now I know
I can *
Be loved.
Cup Noodles
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   ---, Sari Sups, Silvana Franco and Rose
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