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The inseparable ones The sun was burning my feet,

The inseparable ones The sun was burning my feet, 
It was tanning my body, 
And was scorching my thoughts, 
I was shining with his light, 
Enabling the darkness in me grow up to the height, 
But,what remained constant& fresh,
Were your memories and thoughts.
The inseparable ones The sun was burning my feet, 
It was tanning my body, 
And was scorching my thoughts, 
I was shining with his light, 
Enabling the darkness in me grow up to the height, 
But,what remained constant& fresh,
Were your memories and thoughts.

The sun was burning my feet, It was tanning my body, And was scorching my thoughts, I was shining with his light, Enabling the darkness in me grow up to the height, But,what remained constant& fresh, Were your memories and thoughts. #Poetry #English #Friendship #poem #writer #nojotoenglish #NojotPoetry #friendshilgoals