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Endless Seconds of Her Absence
by Shinjini Pandya
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  There is always a grace period
There is something called a waiver
There is one meeting so desired
There is one question not replied
And perhaps this is one chance
You just cant miss out on
And I know your dreams will unfold
In a few hours you will know
That it was worth asking the question
And worth waiting for the reply
And I know the long endless seconds
Can culminate in something precious
Don't send me this way
With high winds and the world at bay
Two bunnies can hop once again
And for a few hours rejoin
To hop and chat and talk and eat
And I will make it worth your while
Give me one chance
To set it straight
Don't say no, say yeah
And let destiny knock on your door
And light the fire
Restlessness has just one cure
Capsuled in love and moments
Anger and irritation will vanish
Love will over-shine override it all
And send me from your home with the
Soft touches
And tender moments.
This once don't say no
The future seems bleak
But today is all we got
Please say yes please I beg you
From my heart from my mind
I miss you so much
Why don't you give me a chance?
To answer the only question
Which means the world to me?
November 18 ,2001
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