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Feb 2013
I wished
To have never met you;
So that I would
Never have to say goodbye,
I wished
To never have held you;
So that I would
Never have to let go,
I wished
To have never laughed with you;
So that I would never cry,
I wished
For so little;
So that I would
Never have too much,
But I met you on that
Blessed; cursed day;
And now
I've said goodbye,
I held you in my arms
And now I've let you go,
I laughed many a time with you;
And now I cry at every memory,
I wished for so much;
But I had so little
And now you're gone...
© okpoet
Nestor David Armas
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Nestor David Armas  37/M/OC
(37/M/OC)   
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