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Dec 2020
If it isn’t my day, then tomorrow will rain
But before today, before my smile came
It’s your ray, beaming through all decay
So before today, in the land of memories is where you came.
Take me by surprise, through the water of my eyes, You lay.
Beam some joy, bring us hope that tomorrow you won’t go away.
Time is going to show us all how much we missed our fallen ones.
GarçonDelLaOcean
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GarçonDelLaOcean  25/M/Cali
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