Someday,
The questions,
Will have answers,
In your own thoughts,
They'll voice all out.
Someday,
You'll know,
Why I left,
Abruptly,
Just like that.
Someday,
You'd realise,
I have reasons,
A little and somewhat,
More than enough.
Someday,
Your sadness,
Will be your joy,
In your own words,
They'll surface.
-A piece of Junaidah's thoughts
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That would be interesting.. and would be an excellent idea.. Thanks for dropping by.
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