My Moment For The Special One. - Poem by martins kuyet
and to feel
is only but for a
For all that we are,
or ever shall be
is but for a moment
a moment is all it takes for all to live or die
though everyone has his or her moment but other's comes sooner. Especialy the special one's.
Adieu my special one.
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