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Remembrance

  • Dec 20, 2025
  • 1 min read

Updated: Dec 23, 2025


The day you left, nobody knew,


how huge your loss would be.



The color of the sky is made up of hues.


Every day on the edge of the city, we drank the brew.


even on the worst summer loo,


It's been a while since I've done anything new.



But life seems incomplete without you,


and the bond I felt for you never flew.



You were always there for me, no matter what I was going through,


nobody but you has been so perfect in my view.



I'm still waiting on the outskirts for you.


and I'll always wait until the next fall of the dew.



Can you please come back and make my birthday wish come true?


I wish it had been me instead of you.

 
 
 

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