On a walk where your house lies,
From where I have passed before,
It's just the matter of odds time,
Unluckily, we haven't met evenly.
On the thrones of your memories,
My heart is fed up with recalling.
You waiting for me on the balcony,
I urge to meet and see you evenly.
Every time it's just me and you,
Who finds even after...
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