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unnamed Jul 2018
But then I realized
That perhaps
Your  home belongs in someone else’s eyes
And I’m here waiting for someone who’s never coming.
unnamed Jun 2018
But there comes a time
Where the cloud need to let go of the rain
And that time made me understand
That you where not mine
Never where, never was and never
Will.

— The End —