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Vividly I remembered
Our first meeting
The clouds were clear
No winds were blowing
Oddly enough
It was serene
The meeting was inevitable
Autumn came
The month of choked feelings
And denial
The times were fleeting
We know
And fear consumed us
Philophobia what people called
Honestly it was an excuse
For us to lie
In the end separation
Was the choice
Though my heart still
Longed for the love
I wish I had
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