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Jul 2017
Can your world be close to mine?
To stare at the night sky to expect
the broken promises turn into explosions
of nebulas that into new worlds.

Back then I wanted to see you
your face in the crowd so I can jump down
and hold you like I used to.
this was a poem I wrote when I was heartbroken. I'm better now, I suppose.
Stranger
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