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Aug 3
I miss those days
when you loved me
Unconditionally
When you stood
against the world
made sure I was safe
Loved and protected

Now you’re busy
No longer have time for me
So foolish of me
to think that
Love carves a path
through schedules
Just because mine did
I hate that my brother and I have drifted apart as we’ve grown older.
Arpitha
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Arpitha  31/F/India
(31/F/India)   
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