Monday, September 8, 2008

Affection or Madness

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Early to bed, Early to rise,
Ends up longing u much at night.

Sleepless night hunts me down,
How can I live through that long.

When hark! What is this I see,
Hands reached to where U.sed to be.

Deep sighs still kept me awake,
N drove me crazy till that late.

Heard a train passing by,
I ran after and fell behind.

Passed a message "I miss u",
I wish it halted to awake U.

Clock tilted to 5:00, n walked away,
Time to portray another play.

Goodchild
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