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We watch the season pull up its own stage And catch the last weekend of the last week Before the gold and the glimmer have been replaced Another sun soaked season fades away. |
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It is a morning flight on a weekday. My friends will go to school. I think I'm scared to go back to school, and that's why I keep postponing. Its been fourteen days now. I had a dream where I got a call from the OGL. Sickening. I have 6 days to go, provided I get good news with the Visa. Time really flies. I was thinking about how the four of us lived so close to each other in one unit in our Condo before we moved to this house four years back. We'd all sit together on the dining table and have our meals, and at nights we'd find ourselves spaces on the my parents' bed to watch Metti Oli. We were close, and happy. And as we grew up, we chose to have separate rooms. Its been ages since we watched Tv as a family. Most of the time we're watching the same thing, only in our own rooms. Before we knew it, Brother had to enlist and soon after he was off to UK. Another two years passed, and now I'm leaving with Mum. I wonder how Dad feels. But Mum will come back after a year, and I will continue to stay far away. It's a really sad thought.
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