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Angel


In the past semester, I’ve learned and experienced, Valuable things. I met someone. A man of 23 years at a club, When I was 18. He and I clicked, First we ran together, Then he fell behind I fell in love with him after 4 months, He didn’t quite catch up. We split but still talk. I still love him. He opened my eyes wide, Made me understand and see. I had been missing so much, Closing my heart and locking it shut. He taught me to feel and be vulnerable. I learned a life lesson, I gave so much to him. I have no regrets. I know now something, To be vulnerable is to be alive. To love is to leap and be open And so I thank him, And the power that meshed us together. Even if we were short lived.
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MLE
<p>Beautiful.</p>

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