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human relationship Life love Poetry Uncategorized

My memories

Beautiful memories, I recall.

It was September starting in fall.

I fell in love with a man of my dream.

Then I woke up 😉

and that ended the stream of love that flowed,

where I did swim and let go.

Now, we are no more.

He is him

And I am me 🙂

A little sad story

By kalabalu

Architect-urban designer

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