| By munit,
on 02-04-2006 23:21
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Footsteps i hear,
but gently, gently they disappear,
come back i say,
i want at least one more day,
to undo all the wrong i have done,
but alas! all my chances have gone,
for i have been warned all along,
but heedlessly i kept on doing wrong,
not knowing that this day will come,
in which everyone will leave for home,
and leave me all alone,
in this very dark whole,
with not a single living soul...
Last update : 02-04-2006 23:21
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