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Sep 2017
the streets flooded with busy people
laughters and giggles filled the day
endless fun awaiting
this is my holiday

he creeps into my life nonetheless
no matter where I go
in my mind he wanders
in the one place we know
he stays
like it's our holiday
Written by
archwolf-angel
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