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THE PROMISE.

i hope you remember the promise

that day under the shade

that the past was to be kept aside

and take a step towards our future ahead

 

meeting you was fate

i still remember the day up to to-date

when you proposed that a bond we create

and allow myself to be your mate

 

a vow we took together

that our love was never going to wither

under the rain it was sealed,even the weather

was in agreement

that no one would break it,not me,you neither.

 

◄ FUTURE DAUGHTER.

THE POOR THING. ►

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