I hope you remember the 26th of May,
When we were so happy as we dance and sway.
As we carefully whisper our wish and pray,
"Please, darling, don't leave me, just stay."
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Waves
PoetryEvery stroke of my pen feels like coming home. #MyYouth Highest Rank: #4 in poetry [May 17, 2016]
