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Jun 2019
I'm now wearing my miraculous medal
The medal which served as our remembrance
wrapped around our necks
with a golden chain so lovely
and a pendant not too heavy

But the convention ended,
And so did we.
We went back to  our daily routines
And our love was never again seen
The bliss of our summer love had gone,
With the reminder of the medal, the Blessed Mother
and of you, my almost answered prayer.
Bridjitta
Written by
Bridjitta  18/F/Iloilo City, Philippines
(18/F/Iloilo City, Philippines)   
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   Ben Noah
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