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Sep 2024
Life is no longer how it was before.

Since I know, I can never be free.

This loneliness I used to adore.

Without her, the light I'll never see.



All the stars are owned by you.

I lament not giving you the moon.

Wish I told you a thing or two.

seems we're not talking any soon.
Written by
Renjispoetry
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   Jeremy Betts
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