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I can Feel Your Presence
Your sweet presence is there,
Mysterious like Forster’s boum no more,
I don’t really know,
How not to let it go.
Am I actually dreaming?
Since your words keep ringing,
Who knows? May be so,
I don’t want to think of a NO.
For god's sake don’t snatch the right to look at you at least,
My eyes will certainly find you no matter how thick is the mist.
