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Jul 2021
In five minutes
or maybe ten
I get to see
my baby again

seems like ages
although it wasn't
time moves on
just seems like it doesn't

can hardly wait
to be in that place
where I gaze upon
her beautiful face

I dream of always
being in her presence
and being embraced
by her divinely essence
Written by
Hans Peter
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   vansh kapoor
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