Love

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I am not a good poet, but I hope you like and if you like it then please comment on it and hit the star button to read more poems from me.

I cry when I look at you,

I remember those moments when we were together,

I remember your smile that used to add color to my lonely life,

 I remember every word you said which become the new purpose of living my life,

I remember your face I was in love with,

I remember that day the day I lost you.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 02, 2022 ⏰

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