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Nov 2018
I keep looking,
Scrolling through,
Doodling with my fingers
You still linger!

Great expectations
But we receive less
Than promised.
Time turns the page

The games played now
On another stage,
My mind drifting
To another state

With these dull days
The wind whispers
And my dreams talk
Of you
Written by
kodakkeiru
  148
     Fawn, Khoisan and chichee
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