looks like,
life is just today..
time takes,
the heart away.
accentuated expressions of a fille,
perspire dreams, longings stay.
feels like, the watch zeroes.
the me, steps ..and jams.
runs away, stops, hibernates,
now and then , the pulse rams.
was not the same ,
the date that day.
was not the name,
just for the sake.i was here ,
and there was me.
at least as much,
as i could see.
love , rekindled...without fire.
and whom can i blame..but thee.
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