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Jan 2021
To be or not to be?
Is it true, or Is it a day dream?
It is what it is, but I do not believe?
Is this for real, or just an alter reality?
Why am I alive, I should be dead with she?
I am now am empty soul, a soul that mourns forever endlessly.
Come back to me.

Mi amor
Written by
Genie the poet  Toronto
(Toronto)   
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