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Friends and Time

When we walk on deferent paths

God meets us temporarily

Just remember the grain of forgotten memories

Glowing memories of the past

Illuminated by the soul

Want to turn back the time

In order to make it all the way it used to be

When time is waiting

I waited for the second time

However, that’s the most beautiful time

Of my life

LAKSANA F. G./19/XI.6 | Poem

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