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The Thin Line

You know, that thin line, Between dreams and reality? That's where I met you. You know, that thin line, Between sleep and awakening? That's where I see you everyday. You know, that thin line, Between memories and illusions? That's where I hide you. You know, that thin line, Between dusk and day? That's where I hold you tight. You know, that thin line, Between dark and light? That's where I kiss you. You know, that thin line, Between a smile and a smirk? That's where I see you blush. You know, that thin line, Between you and me? That's where I stay. Meet me there when the rain comes, As the line dissolves, As we melt together and drain away.
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anurag-banerjee
Indian
Published
Apr 2, 2012
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