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Jul 2021
I look up at the stars every time hoping one day I will see him waving back at me.
It's been almost two years since his last goodbye.
It doesn't mean my love for him is lost,
The memories still stayed.
My heart still stings,
I wish he didn't have to go.
Written by
Blake  24/FTM
(24/FTM)   
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   Aparna
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