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I met you under the starry night sky

You were there,

Standing next to me.

Until the sun rises

We’re still there in the middle of our own world.

You were once a stranger

But now, you were my friend.

A friend that seems we met 3 years ago.

None of that measures the meaning of our friendship we had

Even if, it took a minute to smile and exchange life stories.

You let me wrote this crap.

You let me feel alive.

And now, you’re miles away.

I say, thank you showing up.

I’m truly glad.

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