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1d
It was a beautiful evening,
A rare purple sky and empty-
And I was thinking of you.

I wish I didn't, but I did,
And I do, more often than I like.

I remember, I fell asleep,
And when I woke up again,
the evening I so loved was gone-
like you.
Adryta
Written by
Adryta  F/India
(F/India)   
89
   Luz and Peter Gerstenmaier
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