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May 25
I loved you once, I loved you true,
But now it’s time to say adieu.
With gentle steps, I walk away,
Embracing peace in soft decay.

No anger here, no bitter cry,
Just quiet tears and one last sigh.
I’ll keep the warmth, but let you go—
A tender heart learning to grow.
Byeol Writing
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Byeol Writing  28/F/India
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