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ARẸWÀ ÓMÍDÁN…- Amami Henry
How come we did not meet years ago?
When man's heart is pure and unencumbered
With bittersweet and sour experiences
Of life and love
If only we had met
When we both had a clean slate
How come we succumbed
To the negatives of our past
When the future is so positive
Though with blurred present
How come the very challenges
that should nurture and build us
Seem to tear us apart?
The signs were there and positive
We felt it. Everyone confirmed it.
How come we let lies and deceit creep in?
How come the things we did not say
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