i scream because i thought you could hear my voice for once,
i smile because i have your picture in every song i sing,
i cry because i want to cover it with laughter if we ever meet,
i write because i am hoping that you would read.
good morning for those who had skipped the joy of midnight,
good night for those who are waiting for the sunrise.
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