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Jun 2018
If only we spent more time Loving,
then Hating.
More time Laughing,
then Crying.
More time Fixing,
then Breaking.
More time hugging,
then Hitting.
More time Kissing,
then Biting.

For when that day arrives
we will be able to hold each other,
hand in hand,
arm in arm.
And we will be able to love each other,
Like we should have been doing,
from the very beginning.
Seamus O'Maoileoin
Written by
Seamus O'Maoileoin  16/M/Dublin
(16/M/Dublin)   
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