For Days To Come
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For days to come
Yes, I feel the same
And claim
Closeness as divine gift
With no conception shift
Sometimes I wonder
And ponder
Over the feelings and attachment
You are almost present
I tried to be alone
But it was impossible one
I was feeling cut off
And turning no soft
You had tremendous impression
To make any session
With dramatic favor
You were so clever
I rejoice
And promise
To be same
For days to come
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