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Apr 2016
While I was sitting on
the concrete edge,
I looked up at the sky
and the clouds hovering over.
I thought about you,
yet again.

And even though all I see
were huge masses of white gossamer
and all I feel was the sun's rays
bathing our area,
I still see you
and I still feel you.
Everywhere.
this is for you, Will.
Pea
Written by
Pea  21/F/Philippines
(21/F/Philippines)   
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