why dont you come back to my arms
where i feel most secure without any harms
for all sweet memories that stand
to bear them now is beyond my command
your one innocent smile
which vaporizes my anguish
your one serene touch
which soothens my bullish
what a happy happenstance 'tis with you
even scorching sun milds for a few
i hanker for you and i do it often
as my despair doesnt soften
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