Love Again

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There were some days,

When I was your first hello,

When the breeze gushed afresh,

When it whispered of love.


And then came the day,

When you bid me adieu.

Then the breeze felt so stale,

Then it's touch cold and pale.


Now it is today,

When I can't sketch your face

In my brain.

And with a new stranger,

I am falling in love again.


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