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My eyes flickerd ,got a blured vision ,woke up and found my self enveloped in sweat...
Then suddenly like a huge bolder on my chest ,i remembered last nights dream, which i wish i forget ..
I was with my childhood friend ..she was talking to me in a found fashion ..
Quit a rare or neverhappening phenomenon in contemporary times ,i was overwhelmed and impassioned ...
She held my hand tight,and we walked through all my loneliness and angers
It was the only time in my life someone cared the rest had their gap & mentained their own standards..
Then the dream broke and left me brokenhearted..
Why god, you dissolve my mornings to dark nights left me to be discarted ...
In my sorrow i ask ..
Why no girl talks..? ,knowing me still they carelessly walk past ...
But after a lot of pain which i have gone through..
I decided to fire every hope of a companion to talk ..the dreams i withdrew ...
Now i a have a heart made of stone , a deep and lifeless tone and to a careless freak i have grown ....
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