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Tuesday, October 14, 2008

waiting for me

I know she might have been waiting for me
With eyes on door
And ears for knock
Many times she ran upto road
every minute breathing with clock
I know she might have been waiting for me

Tears would have rolled with every passing second
Shivers would have run on every movement
She would have died and reborn
Swinging between hopes and despair
The pain she might have bore with every moment
I know she might have been waiting for me

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