Poem 7

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Late night talks turned into just birthday wishes,
from being able to seeing you everyday,
It turned to once in a blue moon.

I waited,
waited for you to be back.
But how long was I gonna stay happy receiving the bare minimum?

I am ready now,
Ready to accept that you are gone.

Even though secretly I'll always look forward to being able to meet you,
if that happens.

You were a beautiful chapter,
But it's time to start a new one.

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