there’s this uncanny feeling i get
deep down in my gut
like we knew each other
in a past life
i’m most sure of it
my dear friend
who would have known
that after all this time,
we’d end up partners in crime?
hittin’ downtown
like we’re jewels in the crown
soakin’ up the sun
oh, let it be written
that we own the night
under gilded moonlight
you the mage, I the madness
a toast to us,
to all we’ve lost, yet become
may there be more days like this
living life to the fullest
you and i,
forever free, forever young
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Musings of a Taiwanese American Adoptee 
Outstanding poem! Love it! Beautifully done!
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Thank you so much, Ana 🙏😊♥️
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My absolute pleasure ♥️
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Thank you so much, Camilla. That means a lot coming from you ❤
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This: “to all we’ve lost, yet become.” ARRRGGGHHH!!!! (My primal scream 😉 ) I also love “you the mage, I the madness.” And also, “hittin’ downtown/like we’re jewels in the crown.” Holy crap, that’s good effing poetry. I love this.
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