The day creeps up on me
A day, a year ago
So different from any other.
A celebration of an acquaintance
unlike any other.
The eyes that turned to me
filled with mystery, strangeness;
The mystery i probed,
and the strangeness wore off
the days disappeared.
Now, i turn my eyes to you
For you to read in them
The message I have for you.

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