I miss writing my poems for him,
i wish we were how we used to be,
maybe he’s done with me,
maybe it’s over,
i hope it’s not
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- Published: April 28th, 2025 10:53
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Comments1
Memories, wishes and hopes characterize this poem. Very nice
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