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Dec 2020
Though we're apart
like music with no sound.
As if strangers walking by
faces that traded a smile.

As times slips away
carrying our memories,
may you catch a banquet,
to grow love like it's roses.
Written by
Darren C Swartland  25/M/South Africa
(25/M/South Africa)   
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