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Two years have passed in the blink of an eye
While I’ve lived in a cloud with no emotion.
If I feel a little down and want to cry,
I just think of my new love across the ocean.
It’s not that I despise the ones from my past,
Nor that I’ve become someone I despise.
It’s just that I’m so happy to be in love at last
With someone who loves me with open eyes.
Copyright © PJ Scheidel | Year Posted 2022
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