Ah, dear Illicia
I wonder what your life is like now.
Is it happy, filled with opportunities
And you have the fruits of your wildest dreams.
Or are you pining like me?
Looking for a vision to be not diffident.
Or are you serene in the arms of another
Living the life of love that will last forever and after.
I wish you well
And Indeed I tell
My memories to remember you well
As a blazoned grasp
I could never reach.
K.Oni
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