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What do I
Do now?
I said
There was nothing
To forgive, but
Everyday, I get killed
With the thought
Of you
Holding my hand
Watching the starried sky
With no care in the world,
And with all these feelings
Bursting in our chests.
Your poetic poet ...




sweetheart ...
here i am creating a words ...
words came out only from a heart ...
heart which it feels you ...
heart which it loves you ...
heart that made a life with a happiness ...
that happiness which i got ...
got because of you ...

words created ,just to be for you ...
sun lighted,only to warm you ...
moon shined for of you ...
and i got a poetic because of you ...
and my heart only beats for you ...

your poetic poet ...
poet who got poet only because of you ...
a poet who knew a love only from you ...
a poet who loves only you ...

happy new year ...
my sweetheart ...

hazem al...
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