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Monday, September 30, 2013

My little ticking box !


Here I stand with love concealed
Within the chamber firmly sealed
With all your memories finely placed.
Waiting for the tempest, truly wild 
To knock me down from the cliff I stand. 
Clouds came here to see the fall. 
Rains it brought made it grand 
Farewell for this poor soul. 
I looked around for a glimpse of her. 
Like as sailor who looks for shore. 
My time is up and I should go.
I took off from the place I love 
Tried to ascend to the sky above 
Your love pulled me down below 
Here I fly, gliding low 
All alone to the ocean floor.





If it ever panned out well, this could have been an epic love story !

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