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Jun 2022
You learn to miss people

As you and they go to join fray's of different sets

You learn that where they are and you,
neither has gotten there yet

You get older and you mature, never certain of improvement

But as you learn to miss people, that's the only way to prove it

People say that never missing is a sign of getting wiser
that, you understand the ways of the world

But people always miss people.

People always miss people.
miss, me too.
Written by
Israel Alderete  20/M
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