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Seperate
Wouter DB
15 Aug 2002
Seperate roads go seperate ways,
I'd love to count the uncounted days.
The days we should have been together,
the days our love would grow stronger and better.
Though I can think as much as I want to.
Sadness will cry, fear will die,
nothing will last, me nor you.
Now really, I can't believe it.
We were a match, a perfect fit.
And now I gotta leave,
gotta run,
can't believe,
it is done.
A poem I wrote for a vacation girlfriend I loved with all my heart
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