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Dec 2020
To lose You is not only a loss,
But a misguidance.
When we are lost,
You find us.
You hold out your hand,
And help us stay composed.
You blessed us,
but then there are those.
Those who let You go and don't call You back.
Loyalty and sincerity is what they lack.
Hold my hand and never let me go.
My beloved, my friend, my master, you are all of those.
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YsCreations1  23/M/London
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