While we were being taught probability in class, i was busy writting poetry... and chattering.
do give a read, always waiting...
Date: 27 / 03 / 2008
Time: around 13:15
This day I feel
Distance
Distance from you.
Distance from me.
You ignore me
I ask
Are you there?
Am I here?
Distance makes me feel
Closer
No matter if you ignore
Closer I am, a bit little more.
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