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On a lovely Sunday 🌹
in December, I remember,
My eyes as white as the snow ,
My mind fragile till the core,
On a lovely Sunday,
in December, I remember,
The words were real ,
He was unique,
After sunset he told me,
The mystical man that I saw then,
was he ,who was and who is to be,
On a lovely Sunday,
in December, I remember,
His eyes saw it,
My mind told me,
He knows , He knows , Yes he knows,
The love is real,
Heart to heart ,
As the bell rings,
we felt the beats,
As it sang.
On a lovely Sunday,
in December, I remember,
Our heart met ,
and till date our fate,
till we get old .

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