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December

Nov 8, 2024
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By Aysha Assan


Ache in my heart

this year this part

am I cold or am I alone?


Named our own stars

a wound or a scar

last when I met you, we got along


days seems longer

and my mind seems to wander

to places I never knew

I'd go


don't want december to come

because it's hard for me to stay awake

don't want to remember the love

because it makes me feel guilty


wonder if spring could ever make a change

will it change?

or could it be summer, could it be you

or will it rain?


don't want december to come

because it's hard for me to stay awake

don't want to remember the love

because it makes me feel guilty


By Aysha Assan

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