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Avec Amour || Shubman Gill. [ON HOLD]
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Last published Fri, Jun 14, 2019
"You can't save me always" I cry
"I Can try" he smiles at me.
The kind of smile that was brighter and warmer than the sun. The kind of smile that wanted me to break free of all the things tying me to the ground and jump right into the sky.
The kind of smile that wanted me to stop. Stop breathing the air and breathe in his love.
The kind of smile my Father only had for my mother and whose significance I couldn't quite comprehend until right now.
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