Is It Over?
Dear Brunalda
We have been friends since the day we were born
We were conjoined
We were happy
Then one day I left the land
You called once then, you never called again
I've asked for you but, no one ever saw you
Where did you go?
Did you move to another land like I did?
How could you disappear without even saying goodbye?
When will I see you again?
Is that It?
Is it Over?
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