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Am I not to get a taxi
home if I'm drinking
or able to spend
a dime or two
on a little surprise for you.

And what if
I want a new pair of jeans
or to watch the screening
of the latest flick.
Please tell me why darling,
I feel like I'm dying here!?
What could my heart do,
When I just fell for you,
With all the love I had.

Our union was long written,
My mind refuses to wake up,
Your voice put me in a trance.

Time put you in my destiny,
Unlucky no more I feel dear,
None is any luckier than me.

Romance is inborn they say,
I disagree with these claims,
We learn the romantic way.
My HP Poem #645
©Atul Kaushal
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