"Complications, Communications, Confessions of the restless mind
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and in the lone of the night, when the world left her side..she re- 'kindle'd her love affair with words
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Somewhere in the middle of darkness and solitude
she squints her eyes trying to glance thru the frosty glass
the stars wink surreptitiously , the night sells multitude dreams,
yet all her heart craves is the glimpse of the first rays of sunbeam..
Move on..
wounds are sore, dark & deep
I'd rather sleep but got promises to keep
& smiles to share before I weep
& smiles to share before I weep..
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