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I called him last night as ticking of clocks and

I called him last night as ticking of 
clocks and amusing clouds were 
not enough to leave a teardrop on 
my skin, as the salmon pink of sky 
was not enough to drown me into 
the drunk sunlight, as the origami 
airplane had refused to hover with 
your poems in the sky.
(Read the caption) I called him last night as ticking of 
clocks and amusing clouds were 
not enough to leave a teardrop on 
my skin, as the salmon pink of sky 
was not enough to drown me into 
the drunk sunlight, as the origami 
airplane had refused to hover with 
your poems in the sky. Or may be,
I called him last night as ticking of 
clocks and amusing clouds were 
not enough to leave a teardrop on 
my skin, as the salmon pink of sky 
was not enough to drown me into 
the drunk sunlight, as the origami 
airplane had refused to hover with 
your poems in the sky.
(Read the caption) I called him last night as ticking of 
clocks and amusing clouds were 
not enough to leave a teardrop on 
my skin, as the salmon pink of sky 
was not enough to drown me into 
the drunk sunlight, as the origami 
airplane had refused to hover with 
your poems in the sky. Or may be,
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