i went there waiting for you
yes i waited, you never show
it wasn't lost of time after all
i have fellowship with brothers
some came from overseas
with gifts, wonderful stories
i listen with ears to that of a drum
can't be filled by monsoon rain
i'm chuckling to such exploits
certain point almost lost my wits
stories do have wings, i sigh
have i ever done it, did i
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