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Oct 2018
On a warm summer day
As you began to walk away
I think about
The calmness in the past
The darkness in the future
And the stillness of the present

Would it be right
For me to leave now
Would it be wrong for me to stay
Forever in this moment
On this cold winter day
People come and go just like seasons of the year
Tristan
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Tristan  22/M
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   Christina S
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