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Jun 2018
I do not know what to say
Words always fail me
As I always would …
Because of the tension I got
The disturbance I faced
The whole problem I encountered
Throughout my entire lifetime
Albeit,
I could not be far away
From my home and my land
I tell you the truth ahead
As usual,
To make you feel that way
I care about you all the day
Think about you all the time
Make me feel better
As I do,
So, I promise you to meet me on Sunday
And I will call you on that Day.
Meeting/talking to someone you love whenever you feel lonely  in-person it gives an internal  and mental satisfaction.
Biniam Z Demoz
Written by
Biniam Z Demoz  M/Ethiopia
(M/Ethiopia)   
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