A Word
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O there is a word
You are to come
And take me away.
O there is a bird
Who comes to me
To see me how I am
Preparing myself
To face the time.
No word no bird
See here only the desert.
You are calling me
When I am enjoying
The dust and the dirt.
O my dear,
Please come
You are welcome
Just for the sake of the sun
Just for the sake of mart
And let us have a chat.
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