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One of my compositions from my college days. There was someone I liked in class and I sometimes meet her on train rides. And yeah, I didn't get the chance to know her more. Haha...

Submitted: December 04, 2009

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Submitted: December 04, 2009




I hurry to find you

sitting in this local ride

mixed emotions

predominance of joy

What a lovely afternoon

I could waste my time

in this moment of bliss

as long you're in it

Some things weren't made to last

I bid bliss goodbye

And moved on to a night

of silent windows and crushed papers

Great expectations

to another day with bliss

One who spins the world

Day by day, night by night

I wished for a compression of time

to review the days of bliss

to recreate the moment.

Tempus fugit.

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