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Nov 2016
one day
whey you're gone
in that void
out of you
i will write
laments, and
my dreams;
they'll sing you
like requiems
he never looked back. i never called out his name. we both knew, we were not meant to be ... except in dreams and thoughts.
fasi
Written by
fasi  Maldives
(Maldives)   
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