No more - Poetry

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Those few minutes,
Under the stars,
Were all there were.

Now a longing,
Deep within,
To be seen,
To be unheard.

Sad to be deprived,
Of the only,
Moments of happiness.

Hoping to happen again,
Once again,
Till the end.

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No more - Poetry | Ecency