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Dec 2018
a winter walked all by myself,
broken promise to myself,
painful words i couldn't tell,
wrote them down, now wish me well.
climbed on top a shooting star,
never wondered where you are,
I know the time and place you'll wait,
maybe i'll be there someday.
Written by
charles  29/M
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     Sean Fitzpatrick, Perry, Glowing Star and Annie
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