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![]() ![]() We Looked At Each OtherWe looked at each other – Wounds from Tears We found each other And in a chaos Whispered Random secrets We lived through Sunny years Days We dreamt You – me I – you And you And me In one Reality With a whiff Of roses – Wounded roses – Left Upon a bench On a winter day Alone To wait until The date In timelessness Frozen Scattered ...................
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