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Today, you do not feel the same way,
I was convinced we had it good,
You have told me otherwise.
Yesterday, we were one,
You “matured” last night,
Now we are two,
Tomorrow,
I will
Mourn.
About the Creator
Liam Storm
I currently work as a thatcher, but love the art of writing a narrative, currently I am working on putting my ideas onto paper and creating a book. In the meantime I create short stories to keep myself, fiancée and two dogs entertained.
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