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She Is Wondering Why

 She is wondering why and she has the right.

After all these years why do I need her light?

She is asking and waiting for me to reply.

Should I answer the question or it is better to fly.


I send her a poem and she replies with a word.

I give her my heart and she shakes my hand.

She still has doubts and she is wondering why.

Should I answer the question or fly to the sky?

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