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The Story

The Story

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When he came to me,

With a smile on his face,

I could actually see,

The beautiful future days.

So lovingly he held me,

And gave me a small kiss,

I just flew high with glee,

Ready for everything for him to miss.

But I already missed him so much,

While these were just the words,

Craving for his caring touch,

The distance between us was as sharp as a sword.

I wish to be with him now,

And in front of me, he with his cat,

Its not real somewhere, somehow,

While the story happens only on chats.


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