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Sep 16
You showed me what real love could be,  
And I hung all my wishes on that tree—  
The tree where we laughed,  
Where face to face, we made love.  
I said I was okay,  
Tried to push my thoughts away,  
Hoping you'd stay.  
But now, all my messages  
End up unseen
Written by
Yasmine
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