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Feb 2016
Why can't I be
The water
You pour on your body

Why can't I be
The water you drink

Why can't I be
The soap
You apply on your skin

Why can't I be
The clothes
You wear every day

Why can't I be
The bed
You sleep every night

Why can't I be
The shoes
You wear on your feet

Why can't I be
The books you hold to read

Why can't I be
The tooth-paste
You brush your teeth with

Why can't I be
The eye-glasses
You wear while reading

Why can't I be
The sound of music
You listen in your mixtapes

Why can't I be
The path
You tread on

Why can't I be
The places
You sit on - wherever...

Why can't I be
The lip balm on your lips

Why can't I be
Your mobile phone
And your touch screen

Why can't I be
The comb for your hair

Why can't I be
The laptop keyboard

Why can't I be
Your white dial wrist watch

Why can't I be
The blood
That flows in your veins

Why can't I be
Your Christmas

Why can't I be
Your Valentine

Why can't I be
Living inside YOU

Why can't I be
YOU

Now I don't even mind being...

Why can't I be
The spot by your food?


Melancholy of Innocence
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Melancholy of Innocence  Planet Earth
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