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Feb 2019
Under the pretty sky ,
You and I ,
Holding hands ,
Listening songs of our favourite bands .
Something felt right ,
There was no sign of fright .
Winter breeze ,
Beside the sea .
A walk on the sand ,
With our bodies tanned .
Talking about life ,
And sharing stories of how we survived .
Falling in love with eachother’s soul ,
Standing together like a pole .
I open my eyes and realize it was a dream ,
No wonder why so perfect it seemed .
Tanisha pitalia
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Tanisha pitalia  18/F
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