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Whenever you are late I become jittery my dear The

Whenever you are late
I become jittery my dear
The world is bad
The drivers rash
A million thoughts
Flash through
My mind
Were you robbed
Or were you hit
Are you well
Or, fallen sick
Until I am jerked
By the honk of the horn
My worries fly away
And the smile comes through
 #whenlate#yqbaba
Whenever you are late
I become jittery my dear
The world is bad
The drivers rash
A million thoughts
Flash through
My mind
Were you robbed
Or were you hit
Are you well
Or, fallen sick
Until I am jerked
By the honk of the horn
My worries fly away
And the smile comes through
 #whenlate#yqbaba
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Durga Kannan

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