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We at far off places survive in a hope of reuniting with our loved ones, in a hope that there wouldn't be this eternal note of silence, that there would be the noise of happiness. However, I am here hopeless I'd ever see you or even get to know you because I misunderstood the distance - It's worlds not miles.
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Jan 5, 2020
Jan 5, 2020 at 12:45 AM UTC
Misunderstood distance
We at far off places survive in a hope of reuniting with our loved ones, in a hope that there wouldn't be this eternal note of silence, that there would be the noise of happiness. However, I am here hopeless I'd ever see you or even get to know you because I misunderstood the distance - It's worlds not miles.
I misunderstood the distance between us: It's worlds not miles.
Sumaira
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Jan 5, 2020
Jan 5, 2020 at 12:45 AM UTC
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