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Apr 2014
Be.
So many to see,

but nothing to look at.

So many to touch,

but none to hold.

So many to feel,

but none to love.

Tell me now,

will you stay?

Or will you go?

Will you wait?

Or will you leave?

Worry not,

I’ve expected the worst.

No need for hesitation

just think-

make no explanation.

You were what I wanted

and, no that hasn’t changed.

because you are…

and You will always be.
Michaela
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Michaela  Philippines
(Philippines)   
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