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| I missed you so you came into sight as usually from nowhere my smile you just held me tight your ancient right from the times I used to wear mother's green dress and to shyly kiss edges of windows like in a play of life and death I saw everything in a moment feelings people happenings myself they all passed by you were watching them touch some with your finger delighted with the magic as usually your shoulders so close they used to tire me but now I leant on them joyful with the recaptured thought where will you be tomorrow?
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