By Eddlynn Jennifer Mangaoang
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I hold her tiny hands
and told her we don't have
conversations anymore
The passing days are going by
in a hurry
Yet I only get one or two
glimpses of her
Why do we let out days
walk away from us?
Soon will be another
year older.
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