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"I promise to hold you everyday until forever. When your hand wants to give up, when your hand gets tired of holding on; I'll hold it tighter, I won't let that little hand get away."
"Am I dreaming?"
"You're not, my love."
"If this is just a dream, my love; I swear, as soon as I woke up, I'll make this come true."
And suddenly, she opened her eyes.
As soon as the sun rays touched her skin; she knew, she was just dreaming.
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Into the Deep
PoetryLet this book submerge you with heartaches, drown you with traces of the past, flood you with self-wonders, wash you with waves of healing, immerse you with romance, and fill you up with colors, but only if you dive into this ocean of poetry and le...
