Some more seconds and I regain,
I will once again redeem,
Once beyond my eyesight.
I may fall in love again.
What can I do to love you.
I can not disclose,
There are underlying hopes.
Loving again required dope dose.
With every moonshine,
and around dry riverine,
I left my perceptions.
Done to avoid dry reception.
A cochlear shell around,
even internal thoughts are not sound
My wisdom is leaving me as its widow.
And my eyes are fixed on your window.
I will be found waiting
around a very known corner,
two drops of dew, one for me another for you.
I am in love again, in love to gain.
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