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Sitting on this moonlit night, Not able to forget when we, At our height, Were one then three, Two hearts overflowed with love, Being with you I knew was meant to be, Nothing could separate us, Or compare to Thee.
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Apr 26, 2020
Apr 26, 2020 at 10:20 AM UTC
ephemeral reminiscence
Sitting on this moonlit night, Not able to forget when we, At our height, Were one then three, Two hearts overflowed with love, Being with you I knew was meant to be, Nothing could separate us, Or compare to Thee.
They say "love's a many splendid things", what they don't say is that the people you'll love aren't. Thanx for all you All do and don't. Have an excellent eve' :) reality
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58/M/reality, Earth, Universe
Apr 26, 2020
Apr 26, 2020 at 10:20 AM UTC
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