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#WritcoPoemPrompt18
In the days of inking images,
We laughed and cried in different melodies,
Across the bridges of present pressures,
We lived like main characters...
But I forgot you...
In the days of inking images,
We laughed and cried in different melodies,
Across the bridges of present pressures,
We lived like main characters...
But I forgot you...
