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Nov 2016
Will it be possible if heart is Circle?!.
Does it change when love found.
Will it grow bigger when hearbeats fast.
Or shrink when love lost.

My past leaves remnant of your beauty.
Beauty that reflects my soul.
The stains remain, pure black and white.
Reminds me of you.
I guess im back to zero missing you.
Bas Aeon
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