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The Little Of You
The Little of You
Do you still with downcast eyes,
Sit with your head on your knees,
Or with a smile, hide your tearful eyes,
Or burst into laughter with nonchalant ease,
Do you still run your fingers on your face?
As you entwine your hair, in strands when they fall,
Or blush yourself as you run for space,
When some stalking eyes give an unwanted call
Do the winter breezes still express their charms?
As they gently settle on your face,
Or do you welcome the sun with open arms,
As you hold their rays in a tight embrace
Do you ...