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Aug 2020
Cold night breeze.
Serene evening sky.
Dancing city lights.
Walking side by side.
Fingers intertwined,
memory lane on our path.
People passed us by.
A couple they may think,
but it's our way of bidding the real goodbye...
Rona Librada
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Rona Librada
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