The night is too long
The pain so strong
It must be the quarrel
Caused by 3-missed call
But it wasn't my fault
Blame the rainfall.
I see the pain
In your writing
The unworthy gain
I here you sing
You've banned my call
You'll ban my text too
so here is the last-though small.
H.B.D.
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