kismet cut short
will i stop thinking of ewe
the promise that wouldn’t pinkie swear
inspiration springs perpetual
no qualms of drought ensuing
thoughts of being in your arms
warms the dawn of so many days
daydreams of undaunted love
materializes unparalleled musings
meet-cute with me a thousand times
in the midst of reciprocal boozings
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