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She thought she saw him in the crowd At the crowded railway station of Dadar. For a brief fleeting moment her heart froze What awkward conversation will they have If he actually was her Feroze. When she realized it was just the trick of her eye She moved and shook herself up For she needed to reach her office by nine. Later in the middle of the night Lying on the cool sheets she might Think of him...
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Waltzing in a yellow dress Today She poured oil on her fire And together they left On a cherry red convertible From the town of nobodies And busybodies of lore. Two weeks ago She was making a heart on a cafe latte And trying to pour some kindness In this dead town of frowns and disapproval When she waltzed in through the front door. Yellow dress, sunflower bracelet and The pretti...
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