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Sweet & Short

  • Writer: kmorari
    kmorari
  • Aug 11, 2020
  • 1 min read

From matching clothes to the same type of haircut,

We are two peas of a pod, deriving from the same hut.


We've shared every year of living,

Constantly arguing and then forgiving.


As a blessing from my parents in disguise,

You have supported me in my every fall and rise.


For giving you a title would understate your importance,

And imply your acts are part of some accordance.



Streets of Zurich, Switzerland

 
 
 

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