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Streaming in perennial cycles
The potential vows I often pledge,
I flush out when he's not around
But has never been acknowledged.
The frustrated tears of patience
Neither to him, I'm acknowledging
That often, I hide behind my eyes
When he asks how I am doing.
I claim my right on his every hour
Alas! nowhere but only in dreams
And how follows him my spy eyes
I will never acknowledge it to him.
The red hint that glows my cheeks
Finding his concerned hands warm
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