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The day she left me
I threw away my watch there was no sense then keeping track of time, second by second, minute by minute hour by hour! With no watch on my wrist my soul is relieved body free from keeping track of time; Infact there is no need for that after she left me for good. Now I wake up when my eyes wink to unfold, I fall asleep when my wink shuts down; whenever my eyes wink to open up It is like a day for me, the sweet darkness of Night fills my eyes when my eyelids drop!
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