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Oct 2020
I miss him most at nighttime,
when I cannot see him,
when he sinks below the ground,
and I cannot see him.

During the daytime,
he shines bright,
and his warm embrace is thrown upon me.
despite his being so far away.

And I feel his love no matter the time of day.
mae
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mae  20/F/on your mind <3
(20/F/on your mind <3)   
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   hiba sajid and Sanjali
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