Zora Neale Hurston
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Oh baby…Oh baby…
And, you know baby
I can hear those breathless
Heartbeats in this crowded place
I can sense those senseless
Thoughts in this crowded place
And, you know baby
And, you know baby…baby
To tell the truth
Even my eyes are teasing
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Under these scintillating stars,
In between these teasing winds
In this crisp moon lit night
Under the shade of Jasmine canopy
All we can hear is our heart beats
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Sometimes we might choose something’s
That might be different things in life
Like you might like to lean towards red
And, I might like to lean towards blue
In doing so I might be wrong sometimes
In doing so you might be wrong sometimes
But please don’t judge me for who I am…
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Her: Ok…tell me now…my country is one of the oldest Indus valley civilization that dates back to at least 5000 years …compared to yours…Bring it on baby you want to fight…
Him: Hey…Kuchi…Kuchi…you know… I love you….that means I love your country too…I love your people too…so I don’t want to fight about countries…..
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You know there is a place called Oymyakon in the Siberia that few people and animals live in that coldest place on Earth.
And the coldest month is January where the average temperatures can go until -51° F.
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Her: You know sometimes when I am overly happy I am a country girl…not a corporate girl…..
Him: haha….I love country girl avatar of you… you know baby… Talking to you makes me live again…laugh again….breath again….why don’t you come over here…..
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Him: why?
Her: First solve this puzzle…. For every last word you have to fill in the blanks….next to it….
You are my hope
You are my Dope
You are my Code
You are my Dose
Him: Hey…it is not fair on your part….
Her: Aha….
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But…Baby…
If I capture all my emotions and bottled up
What would be the meaning to this life?
Because, I am not a saint nor a sage
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