by : Bacardi Gold
09/feb/2022

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you can’t be the sun
nor my morning star
you can’t be the dream
of yesterday’s scar
you can’t notably fit
into my own description
’cause you’re a class
of your own definition
maybe the bright full moon
can take your place
to be my silent companion
when love becomes a waste
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This is beautiful. A love that has lost its once cherished state. ❤️
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Thank you so much. When love is gone, you’ll find someone or something to spend your time with. ❤
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So true. Well I hope you have a great Wednesday. Big hugs 🤗 Joni
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Thank you for your words and a big hug too. Stay safe.
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Lovely! 🌕
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Thank you so much.!
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Nicely done. 🙂
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thank you so much, Mark !
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C’è sempre un compagno se sappiamo guardarci intorno.
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È vero.
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