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Dec 2014
You reach out to me out of the blue.
I feel teary after hearing from you.
The sound of your voice
warms me inside.
Remembering how we stuck together
and how hard we tried.
Knowing now you are not gone
despite the fact I haven't seen you for so long.
The past was tough,
only you understood.
Since now you know
you had the heart to be good.
You will hear this
when we meet up again.
We may have stopped talking
but never stopped being
friends.
Luna Casablanca
Written by
Luna Casablanca
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   Kate Irons
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