Maybe one day we’ll meet again
And maybe one day we won’t
But one things for sure
We’ll never be anything more
Than what either of us had hoped
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Maybe one day we’ll meet again
And maybe one day we won’t
But one things for sure
We’ll never be anything more
Than what either of us had hoped
Loved the last line!
If you can be what you hope for that’s pretty damned amazing.
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Absolutely!!
I can’t wait for that day 😉🖤
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So true.
When one hopes the uncertainty is met with disappointments.
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P.S Happy New Years friend. 🙂
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Aw, Happy New Year to you too.
Wishing you all the best my friend 🖤🖤
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May this year bring a cure to our planet. Love, peace and unity. We are all strong in numbers.
P.S Hope you read my newest post and enjoyed it. 🙂
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I certainly did – as always my friend 👍🖤
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🙂
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Absolutely 😒🖤
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You always write such amazing truths in your poems, wonderful work ❤
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Aw, thank you so much my friend.
You’re very kind 🖤🖤
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Nicely woven. I’m wondering what they hoped to be!
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Haha me too!! 😁🖤
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Haha.
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Love love love love this!!!! ❤️
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Thank you so much!!
You’re far too kind 🖤🖤
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