Far away are we settled
Few winds come together
To lift our sordid land
...
The thought arises
A wonder if you are doing well
The tug, deep rooted
Refuses to quell
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Years are a nought
A minute a second short
When friends finally meet
A century unfolds
...
We stand across, face each other
Its been some time since we
Looked at each other
...
The finger seems a little relieved
the pudgy finger can now breathe at ease
it was bound by an unending ring
decayed was the skin beneath.
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I have seen you somewhere before
It is a little difficult to believe
It is a cheesy line to say
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There is a lot to say
A lot of excuses to make
Every lie in my brain
a reasonable truth derives
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Pain is a frequent flyer
so oft it does travel.
when you thought you
had seen the last of him
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The fields rush past
A swoosh of green
A patch of blue
A colorless milieu
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