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Tuesday 6 August 2013

Memories Of You





Whenever I close my eyes,
I see you in my mind.
You appear in front, sometimes from behind.
O God! Illusions of my mind.
I know that you're not here.
Still my eyes search for you everywhere.
I still remember the scent of your hair
I cannot bear separation with you, I cannot bear.

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