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Jan 2019
What a simple and plain day.
A cloudy day.
Hoping my pain will go away.
Wishing on the plane, up away.
Gazing and wondering.
Watching the kites hovering.
As the clouds are moving
A smile on my face is forming.
How wonderful it is,
To live a life like this.
The pain didn't exist.
In this dream that I insist.
Written by
Mae  F/Philippines
     Fawn, Em MacKenzie and PoetryJournal
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