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For someone who couldn't stay! |
Everything else becomes blurry The moment your sky-painted eyes Stare at me with mysterious acts Combined with inexpressive beautiful face. Surrounded by uninvited silence Those twinkling lips play ‘statue’ Then you fence yourself with your book And dream into the words of Dostoevsky. But just before I dare to blink Suddenly you splash me with a wink Followed by winter-sun smile And everything becomes amazing. |