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Jul 4
Let me shout it from the rooftops into the baby blue sky
and may the sound of rain dance on the concrete

Let the eavesdropping wind tell the rivers
and the rivers run to whisper it to the seas

Let the sun arrive at dawn and the lilies bloom
with the sun beaming
may the petals wilt and become limp with the knowledge

Let it be known that …

I love you .
Written by
Beheshta Alidad  18/F
     Sk Abdul Aziz and shamamama
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