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Friday, 6 November 2009
Journey
You stare, I glance,You smile, I dance,I can’t believe that you would notice me. You wink, I blush,Makes my blood rush,To my heart you now hold the only key. You write a note,My mind it floats,I can’t focus on any sight around. The scenery,Such raw beauty,All drifts on by, I don’t know where I’m bound. And then, it stops,The bubble pops,I leave the train, my journey at an end. Your card, I keep,I cry down deep,And tell my hopeless story to a friend.
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