23. FLIGHT

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I stepped off the edge,
To hear you say 'I love you'.
Embraced the free fall,
Thought you would too.

But you left the ground,
And winged up so high,
I didn't question you then,
You never told me you could fly?

And baby, I still love you.
I will do, till I die.
Just kiss me this last time,
Before you say Goodbye.

khushi,
03 October,2o2o

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