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Parsley

I'm here outside

expecting to see lovers side by side;

hand in hand they'll walk

vis-a-vis they'll talk.

they'll paint the streets red

I know that's the trend.

but it seems like it's a typical day

career people on their way

students in their school uniform

some are wandering, killing time

I think that's the norm.

and where are the lovers?

I think the mood of the day is with me

knowing that on this walk i'm solitary.

but there's no need to worry,

tenacious beliefs compose me.

but...

why do i have these in mind?

I'm amused, i need to unwind.

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Feb 13, 2012
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