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Come back again  Let it pain While the rain drops  Scatter over insane We meet at the same lane Where no one looks  At our eyes for each other  Where no one takes Away our silence that talks to one another  Come back again  I promise won't ask you to stay Won't ask questions that mess up the way We dress up for the play And pretend all day I keep listening whatever you have to say I keep failing to understand  And you keep explaining it on demand  *pics courtesy - Pinterest Profile - Catarina Teixeira
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It's The End Of A Nice Old Way

Of getting goose bumps.
It’s the end of a pathway..
Filled with yellow blossoms.
It’s the end of an essence..
That took your breath away.
It’s the end of childishness..
That was swiftly accomplishing.
It’s the end of a surreal surrender.
With little words to squander.
It’s the end of an imaginary effect..
With the magic squared away sooner.
It’s the end of the knock out moments..
Prolific emotions..
Gone with a single poof.
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