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We had everything:
a life, a family, love, and desire.
We started low,
but our hearts made us go higher.
Birds of a feather,
as they say, they flock together.
You sadly left first,
unexpectedly, leaving my soul bare.
But I am in peace,
my eternal Valentine, I'm almost there.
About the Creator
Alex Torres
Started writing short stories back in 1988 at work, when I had an empty page to fill for the employee's internal magazine. Taking the pen again after a 30 year-long hiatus, exploring where it takes me this time.
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