I still look at the moon the way I used to do before when you and I were one soul, and now when I gaze at it, I still see you in its crescent lines, smiling back at me with those unforgettable doe shaped eyes. But now I don’t see the moon the way I used to, for in the shadows of its silhouette I still see every shade of your absence draping me in some sadness of dark hues
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How beautiful, Shantanu!
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Thanks so much my dear friend
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You are welcome!
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Beautiful
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Thanks so much dear. Much appreciate your words
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Beautiful!
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Thanks so much dear. How are you. Ready for college 😊
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Oh this is such a beautiful read.Moon is our witness of love and pain equally
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True that. Thanks so much
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