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Time Flies

Sometimes amid coffee sips;
We sat, saying nothing;
Sometimes there wasn’t enough time;
Sometimes there were little little big things;
Sometimes there were sweet nothings;
Calendar says it’s been 8 years;
I feel 8 months

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