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Wednesday, August 22, 2018

Let her identify

I wish I could say bye
To her I could wave a hi
I wish I could lie
To myself I could buy
Or bring out from my eye
Dreams from hight of the sky

In the thoughts of my
I let her remain dry
So as she could shy
With answer to my why
I accept her reply

Moving through me like a spy
Through my vains I let her fly
So as she could rectify
So as she could occupy
So that she understand & identify

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