41. You

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You were like a herbal tea,
calming me late at night,
when we were still
on the first page of our book
and the words remained mysteries
to fill our empty souls,
until we teased each other
like two friends
and then revealed our pain
from the past,
ending up like lovers
and it has reached the past too,
drinking wine to forget everything.

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