There is a certain oblivion

That comes with optimism

A certain Naivety

That comes with love

13 I loved you

14 Your perfect

15 Your With him

16 What happened?

And though I miss

"I love you"

I'm wiser

And though I miss

Your warm hugs

You'll never trap me again

This poem is about: 
My community
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