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written on Monday, November 28, 2011 @ 5:28 AM ✈

Time check. 6:08 pm.
The sound of his name had clung to my ears.
I felt my heart beat for a moment.
Bog-bog-bog-bog-bog
I glanced back and realized he was there.
Wearing his deep thoughtful smile and attractive silver chain
I walked, and he walked.
Realizing his steps had followed mine, I stopped by and took some time.
By then, I felt him move a little distant to mine.
His whispered words seemed a harmonious symphony
A wonderful melody, too sweet to be heard all over again.
Time passed.
Tick-tock-tick-tock
And those seconds had vanished forever.

I just thought of having a poem. I think I'm gonna submit that to the school paper next sem. Hehehe. *Fingers crossed.

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