The White Star
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At first, this poem I wrote had lots of different endings (last few lines from the last stanza) because I couldn't wrap it up nicely but it has been finally completed on September 30, 2018. (Started working on it in July). I first posted this on Twitter and now I am posting this here so more people can see my work (which I hope is worth reading).
I hope I was able to express every Wannables' feelings through this poem.
To Wanna One, I will never let go. I will love you a day longer than forever 💖 Let's meet again 😊💕
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