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Dec 2024
Everyone gets the thing they want,
But I took a different boat.

I tried to get to the final destination,
But the past sent me an invitation.

β€œEverything is going to be okay,”
I said, to make my anxiety go away.

I loved you so much,
And that makes me sad.

Not for the moments we shared,
But for the final destination we did not share.
Written by
Yasmine
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   Sue Collins, Rick and Cassian
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