Seems aeons went speeding by.
Every time you have to go,
Makes me want ever more.
Of the craziness that pervades us,
I miss you,
being just Us!
Of excitement that,
the rush it creates,
The Hope that I have,
for Long,
Now I lived in.
Sometimes I wonder,
If there's an end,
would not be able to bear,
the prick of this pin.
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