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Oct 2020
Remind me old friend,
of what it was like,
long before this,
when you and I didn't exist,
when the white clouds heaped
and never separated,
when roads didn't cross
for only a moment in time,
and when love,
never meet
loss.
-L.D.
Lida Dela
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Lida Dela  36/F
(36/F)   
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