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I miss my red love

Me and you used to write poems for just us two
Deactivated now and I miss you so much
We never did meet, did we? Was it a beautiful dream?
Or was it me just imagining? again?

Amor how we would talk of our love
Of the ways we would touch each other
Now, there's nothing left, not even your poems
Written by LizB
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