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Sunday, 8 January 2017

[Poem] Of Card and Drinks

I realize that I knew you
Even from many years back,
When we looked different
And life was fairly new.

It thrilled me that you too,
Hold recollection of who I was;
The brief memories now alive,
And I learned your name.

You drew me, not then,
But I know why now.
My card is in your hands,
And your drink in mine.

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