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Friday, March 18, 2011
You know when it is been filled up to flow out.
Your heart is been filled with full of joy
You smile and walk in the narrow street,
Kicking off the small stone while thinking of her.
Yes its time to burst out..
You dont see the darkness now, but only stars ..
Twinkling and winking at you
You know, dawn never comes to you..
Chillness of december is waiting to hug you
Where home is just a sweet memory.
Distance not but time makes it so special
Going back to home is going back to yourself
Droplets of water are waiting for you..
Resting on the grass tip they are ... for you
Now you know its time to go out.
No one can stop you from doing that
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