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Jun 2019
It was his birthday,
His phone rang 60 times as messages flooded his folder.
But non of them made turned his frown upside down,
The way one text from her did.
For that text completed the two,
Who were scared of letting go.
Happiness is a rare thing to find. Sometimes you find it in these little things.
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   Bogdan Dragos
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