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Mother's Day To Ocean Eyes with love (part three)

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i couldn't stop my screaming or her hug,
just like i couldn't stop this poem
that is meant to be a symbol of our love,
but instead it is a symmetry

of when reality decides to give you a nudge,
to prove our love isn't a fanisty
hidden in the minds of you and me,
because you know this is a reality

curled up at our feet,
and the only problem is,
you forgot to tell me



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