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Feb 2018
We don’t talk
I don’t blame you
We’re both different people
But if only you knew
I feel stupid to like someone so much
Only dreams can ease the pain
Maybe things weren’t meant to be
Maybe it’s my destiny
I can see myself already
In the future
Living with dogs
Lots of dogs
I’ve accepted it
Finally
It’s hard to accept, but life’s life
I suppose I’ve missed my opportunity
I’ll wait
Probably until the next life.
Written by
Alfred De Beetham
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