Today, He Came Calling.

What could be running through his mind,

I wonder…

It’s been three dozens of months ago,

That he last said 'hi’.

He’s been running around,

Looking for things in skirt.


Find them,

He couldn’t…


His mind’s clock ticks again.

Reminding him of his last real life…

And after his clueless search,

He turns back!

His steps, he retrace.

First, it’s a line…

'Hello, it’s been a while'

Then follows the second,

'Miss you? I have a great deal’…

And unbelievably, he adds,

'Would love to see you again’…

What could he be thinking he’ll find?

Please tell me…

That into his arms I’ll let go,

He knows that’s a lie…

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