Monday, April 1

"Time Pass"



Whenever Oxytocin driven neurons release Dopamine in mind,
O friend! Thy love becomes divine.
Distances vanish with passage of time
Keep trying, always,
Things will be absolutely fine.
You know I’m a big recluse
Still, you bank on my lines
Your rustic charm is sine qua non,
Spiced with emotions, Combined with lovely motions
Let her smell it, Let her feel it
I’m sure she will fall in line.

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