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310: Part I

I

A sweet call coming to my phone
Delicate, seems close to my ears
A small proof that I’m not alone
Wiping all my worries and fears

When the ships ashore
Our eyes catch each other
Those are the eyes I adore
In my heart, I don’t need another

In my arms, I hold her close
Curling like a playful little pup
Giving me an oxytocin dose
Keeping my hopes up

Mesmerizing scene as far as I see
Feels like soaring above the third floor
Holding hands and leading me
Way ahead the thousand doors

In the mean time, it’s all thanks to You
I finally find home where I can go to

Semarang, 5 September 2020
-FA

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