The window of surreal world,
Where he created a time space for her,
In the book of faces he met,
Her to add into the world of chats,
There he started to say hello,
There she tried to comply with his prompts,
10:30pm sharp, she took her leave,
There he clocked his time,
He knew it's time for her to bed,
From then on, he appears on time,
To be the last to say "Good Night".
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