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Mar 2016
It is you who loved me,
Even at my darkest glee.
It is you who stayed at my side,
Even at my worst pride.
It is you who taught me,
To the things that I should set as free.
It is you whom I desired,
Even after we laughed and cried.
It is you after all,
That can mend this heart before I fall.
It is you whose arms that I longed,
Have you heard our favorite love song?
It is the sound of your laughter,
That I wanna hear forever.
It is you once more,
And keep these things we swore.
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Keen
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