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    The poem describes the narrator's life as dry, dull, and tedious until meeting someone who brought joy and color. Though their time together was brief without explanation, the person became the narrator's best and most cherished memory, reminding them that love can be preordained and part of one's destiny.

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    The poem describes the narrator's life as dry, dull, and tedious until meeting someone who brought joy and color. Though their time together was brief without explanation, the person became the narrator's best and most cherished memory, reminding them that love can be preordained and part of one's destiny.

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    Best of Me

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    Arnel Alipao
    The poem describes the narrator's life as dry, dull, and tedious until meeting someone who brought joy and color. Though their time together was brief without explanation, the person became the narrator's best and most cherished memory, reminding them that love can be preordained and part of one's destiny.

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    BEST OF ME

    Arnel B. Alipao

    My life is dry, dull & tedious Chores, activities monotonous But when our gloomy paths crossed My life changed; tinted & glossed

    It's paradise when you're at my side I can feel the joy, ecstasy deep inside But these fancy feelings I try to hide Scared that friends will laugh and chide.

    The borrowed time came, you left me alone No goodbye, reason nor explanation I prayed hard, tried to ask my own Why, Oh Lord! What have I done wrong?

    "It's preordained, it is my destiny" The answers from above on my soliloquy To love and to cherish of a lovely memory And the best thing ever happened to me.

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