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Dusky cold early morning Could hear the sound of drizzling on the windowpane While falling into deep sleep tried all night long Just then, Something whispered into my ear in deep husky vocal That you are going to make it soon just a few steps more and I’ll be there With bated breathe I abruptly opened my eyes and could see nothing in dim yellow street light coming through the transparent window glass Then I get back normal and realized that It was My Time waiting for me across this Time!

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