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Your plane awaits you,
yet before it departs,
hold my hands,
let's walk through this valley,
to the summit where the sun sets.
you brought me back,
to see things the way i use to see,
to laugh out my heart's desire,
to share the darkest secret.
though a short while,
yet you impact me,
you're that diamond in the rough,
shinning ever so brightly.
4 meng

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