YESTERDAY IS MY DREAM
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Last published Sat, Apr 25, 2020
Yesterday,it was yesterday...... He walked away.As easily as when he walked in. Only this time,it tore her apart; and as she pinched her nose , her tears tumbled down to her cheeks.
Yesterday,as easy as he could say "I love you," he also said, "I don't love you anymore!" And as easy as that,her heart broke. And she cried,on her knees,hard cold pavement and gloomy skies.
It was Yesterday....
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