VII.
Underneath the stars, we danced with glee,
As the past and present merged so beautifully.
Our connection, a bond that time can't sever,
In the museum of my heart, it'll last forever.
So take me back to that December night so cold,
When our story began, a tale of memories untold.
In the pages of my heart, they'll forever be,
For I remember it all, so vividly.
— December , 10/1/24
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