It's weird,
How different,
Yet similar,
We can all be.
Minds entangled,
Burst with ideas,
Creating a theory,
To everything there is.
Strange,
The feelings,
The comfortness,
We had with each other.
Great time,
Speaking of thoughts,
Debating of differences,
Concluding to the same.
-A piece of Junaidah's thoughts
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I just want you to know how much your poems mean to me. Feelings are what we live for - you keep me alive.
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