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Saturday, 16 April 2011

Love poetry

From the end of an phone call
to the moment the night turns old
nobody knew that it would be this way

a simple good night
to an simple good bye
"hello" silent night

just another few more hours
until sun rise
then I'll be alive

but until then
can you just wait till then
till i can love you again 

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