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Promise

Promise

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Sitting in the aisle,

Reading a book,

Seeing the sky,

Change its colour,

That's when you come,

And embrace me from behind,

Yet another nostalgia,

Creeps into my mind.

I still wait for that day,

You promised to return,

When you bid goodbye.


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