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Perhaps love isn’t just about unity but also about the spaces that grow between. And there, beside her abandoned abode, we remained two silhouettes, ever drifting, defined by the gathering dusk.
Mustapha H
David Rudder
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Soulful and heartfelt, Mustafa. :-))
Top writer in Poetry. I am a diarist and write poetry to reflect my thoughts.
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