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Isla's Mourning
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2024-10-29 19:42:56You told me you’ll come back, but why were you on the news earlier?
The news anchor said you were found lifeless on the sofa of your house
How can you lie to me continuously?
I was almost close to forgiving you
To actually start anew with you
But why did you have to go like that?
Do you not like the idea of staying with me till we grow old that much?
Because I loved that idea so much. I loved the idea of spending each of my days with you
I just love the thought of opening my eyes in the morning and the first thing I see will be you
It would be a dream come true to be welcomed in your arms
But why did you have to go too soon?
Why now?
I hate you
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