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    Let them come
    let them go
    If they ask let them know
    Sometimes
    you don’t get to choose
    Sometimes
    It is ours to lose

    Were it less than life and miles that ran between us two
    Were we given more than faith to latch our future to
    Then when its dark and what we once knew
    is gone and fading fast
    Were it that the last one I Loved was the one that loved me last.

    If she asks
    Let her know
    It’s in the past
    Let her go
    Sometimes
    Wounds don’t get to heal
    This pain is always yours to feel

    Let Her Know via @theMagunga

    Aisha Leigh is an alien. She is a legal alien. She is a Gambian in London.

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    Abigail

    That is painful.
    Were it that happy endings were not only movies’ themes and books
    Were it that every smile you wore was as real as it looks.

    He. Ebu find the person that poem is about.

    Phanis Obwaya

    Were we not born in the episode of a modern fairy tale
    Where proportional feelings are inexistent and true love pale…
    Nice piece. Deep

    Wairimu

    Does writing help remove the unexplainable pain?

    June

    I like this poem on love and loss. I need more of it to finish the story though it 🙂

    June

    I like this poem on love and loss. I need more of it to finish the story though 🙂

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