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Wednesday, November 21, 2018
Another love thing
I met you like a walking coincidence meets hope.
I fell for you like raindrops are doomed to in their dance with gravity.
I love you still like a bridge holds ever steady.
And I will stick by you, for whatever may come our way.
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