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Tuesday, October 1, 2019

Past and Present

 Why you appear again in my dream

Its clearly pictured
We walked, the same path I guess, years ago
It was wet road
still

We talked, exchanges stories
We both happy
We both laughed to the same jokes still
Time flies
I know you are happy and so do I

I guess
Nothing left anymore


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