You are not in a mood of drowning ,
Though you drowned yourself half way in ,
It's rock , its pebble and its sand ,
Though you are a cloud of rain ,
Your sweet lips meshes words once in time ,
You are once on a bridge ,
Which is rocking like a staggering drunk snitch ,
On the other side of the river ,
Your heart beats like waves of fever ...
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