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Apr 2019
I planted
a flower
in a barren
land
fully knowing
that
it would
wilt

and yet
and yet
....
I confessed to a girl that I liked. Never knew that she liked me too. But time waits for no one. And here I am hoping that one day we'll meet again.
Written by
Znyzer
83
   Fawn
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