Our TimeA Poem by JoelSomedays I long for another way to say once again that it was you who had the taste to see all that was me but no more. And though I have since changed and nothing has remained the same, I still wait to be just what it was meant to be even without you and me.
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Added on September 3, 2016 Last Updated on September 3, 2016 Author
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