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You reflected the sky, happiness, detachment,

And milestones dotted with love,

Your thoughts were complete

And my heart didn’t hurt anymore.

Minutes of glory are now so commonplace,

Minutes of silence and eternal bliss,

And digital skills have become relevant,

The soul asked for happiness, perfection.

You begged the sky to arrange everything and teach

Deal with disappointment and pain

Only quarantine helped to exclude communication,

I forgot what you used to call love.

Gone are all the things that I feared and feared,

Can’t explain to myself

Recently, I tried so hard to glue the relationship,

From now on, your favorite idol is gone.