One day, all of us will get separated from each other;
We will miss our conversations of everything & nothing;
The dreams that we had.
Days will pass by, months, years, until this contact become rare..
One day our children will see our pictures
and ask ‘Who are these people?’
And we will smile with invisible tears because
a heart is touched with a strong word and you will say:
‘It was them that I had the best days of my life with
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