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Feb 2015
When a few minutes pass,
An hour is feels,
When you aren't near,
On another planet it seems.

When it's you I can't smell,
Nothing ever surely heals,
When to your lips mine don't touch,
Life's purpose gets so unreal.

When you show how much you love,
I come to you like a pawn,
When to me you give yourself,
I am the luckiest reborn.
Written by
Rado Ram
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