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Neither can I get you
Nor can I lose you
you are not being here...
Yet it feels like you are here.
My day begins with your voice
The evening brings you along again.
Every time I breathe
I do so for you.
Your eyes touch mine
Your arms are linked with mine
Nothing of myself remains mine
whatever has happened?
I talk like you
My nights are dedicated to you
Why is this happening?
Let it be called as DREAM....