Is it noon or is it night time?
Yeah you keep me waiting.
You keep me writing.
You were there with news to tell.
Of how great your winters were.
When summer comes to you.
You stunned me with your views.
I breathed in your words.
I dreamed in your love.
Pens to write and letters to mailed.
Stamps to paste and Love to taste.
Where is the beginning for the end?
Minds are led,times are set.
The news is when we met,say hello to me.
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beautiful
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