Bismillah
I thought of you
More so
Now that
You are leaving
I thought of words
Left unspoken
Then wrote them down
As a token
If hearts could talk
Can they recognise
One another,
Yours and mine?
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Some people, are just so beautiful, that you cannot help but feed off their loveliness. I hope my knowing you, will be one of the many ways, to make this life, a good one to live in. Even if short.
Love,
Nora
when the introverted extrovert nenek writes, cause she does not want bad history to repeat itself
Friday, January 06, 2017
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