Bi Weekly - Patterns
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Every night they would write letters back and forth to each other
each one becoming sadder and sadder,
she was getting sick,
and he was at war,
they concluded each letter with I love you
not knowing if that would be the last time they heard from each other.
In her final days, she wrote him her last letter,
she knew she would never see him again
so she gave him this message,
look for circles all clumped together,
and know that's my way of being there with you,
even if I'm not by your side.
He carried this letter around with him
and started to find more and more
clumps.
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