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MAKE UP
We have shared this platonic love,a while long
And I must admit
After the many sundowns between us
That made us shadows that cling to each other,
but kiss the air only,
I have come to wonderland of choice
But still yet,
This precious heart lingers me over the choice
Indeed, we charm our deflated egos
Maybe better indeed,
Nurse the old wounds inflicted on us by
The buffets of cruel fate.
It has to be a make up,
A cleanse of the wrong infected friendship
That,that alone
renders the desting preceded oh mine right feelings
The feelings of blossoming love
The time I saw you,first
