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Aug 19
Content and happy as I hold my Dear,
Yet on my cheeks... a traitorous tear.
Forever you'll be my one and only,
And yet... somehow I feel so lonely.

Without any words, entire days go by
Doesn't even matter how hard I try.
Every day I wish you a good morning...
Deep down... it's the silence I'm mourning...
Written by
Kristoph Noleman  18/M/Hungary
(18/M/Hungary)   
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