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Once
You’ere so dear to me
I hadn’t thought anyone dearer
You’ere so near to me
I hadn’t thought anyone nearer
But,
It’s now, I know
And I think you know
Why it is difficult to face
Even your smiling face
And
It’s now, I know
And I think you know
Why we prefer the past
Though the past seems past
But it is still you
You, my dear
Whom I remember.
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I am Kashish when it comes to Poetry. I have started writing with just some verses and now it turns into a poem for me. My writing is not just a poem for me, but my feelings, and I feel it is better when I put them down on paper.
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