Someday
My body will no longer exist, but in these verses, i won't let you go alone.
Someday
My voice can't be heard anymore, but between these lines of poetry. i'll keep an eye on you.
Someday
My dreams are no longer known, but between the letters of this poem, i won't get tired of looking for you.
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