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Mar 18
My Olive

In the quiet recesses of my soul, you reside,
A fragile echo of what could have been.
Though unseen, your presence is felt,
A silent bond that transcends words.
No language can express the depth of my love,
For you, my Olive, forever cherished.
Written by
Fiona Flavin  Hong.Kong
(Hong.Kong)   
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