Time Will Pass, But You Won't...
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Kumpleto Fri, Jan 19, 2024<5 min
Just reminding about the bonds we had and the time that never stopped...
About the decisions we took and its outcomes...
The sadness it holds and yet no one stops...
& now it feels like time will pass, but you won't...
Hope you find this work interesting to read...
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