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deepthoughts emotional poem poetry romance

a soft-spoken journey through love, loss, and everything in between. these poems hold the weight of quiet heartbreaks, late-night thoughts, and memories that linger like sunlight through curtains. it's about learning to let go without bitterness, to remember without pain, and to find comfort in the softness of healing. for anyone who's ever loved too deeply and had to walk away gently.All Rights Reserved

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