The INGs

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does you even remember
the first hello we say
the awkward moment we had
which gradually change into play.

does you even notice
the sparkle in my eye
which shone whenever he's there
the little secret we share
which is not known cept to the air.

does you even realise
the distance apart we had
as time went on and ahead
the strange yet familiarity feeling that form

does you even bother
what how things turn up this way
from stranger into friends
and back to stranger again

does you even care
to rekindle the bond we share
to relive those moment
where we live in harmonious air

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