My love, even though
you are no longer with me,
I will always choose you
like how the moon
is chosen by the night
and the sun by the day.
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I hear a symphony — Cody Fry
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For Him
PoetrySaudade /saw-dad/ a nostalgic longing to be near again to something or someone distant, or that has been loved and then lost; "the love that remains" A collection of short free verse poetry. 🥈free verse 🥈unspoken
