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Feb 2014
I found her through a wall of white

Materializing in photographs and letters, she was exactly how I dreamed.

I felt a connection,Β Β intangible and quick,

But so right and so destined was how it all seemed.

I don't really understand

Why she said goodbye without hello.

I guess love is like a race,

And I was running much too slow.
Ryan Cenzon
Written by
Ryan Cenzon  Manila
(Manila)   
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