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In her sparkling eyes
I could see the light,
Eager o capture the world in sight!
Her jolly smile was the Dawn of Life,
And Fall of Plights!
Bathetic I felt in her dusky ambiance,
A Shangrila-la with Cupid vibes!!!
She's is nice she's kind, it appears as if she's some creation divine,
We met online at a lovely time and so began this story as a shining line,
It seems we had something interwine which gave us a peaceful rhyme,
Both our minds think in this rhyme but what lies next in this shining line!
Story's aren't so sweet and shine, they always have some twists at times,
and so here we are on a twisted line hoping to reconcile one more time,
It's so hard to read her mind in a lonely time at far end of line,
And so I think of a prank so bind tht'll make her smile in those lonely times!
Twists in rhyme will come at times, but stories should end wi
I see thee and i feel the trail of drops,
flowing incessantly from my brownish pearls
I see thee and i feel the kick of life,
emerging strongly from my fountain of blood
I see thee and i feel the freedom of sky,
dribbling swiftly from my corrupt above
& yet thou ask me the formal why?
A formal why or to signal bye?
Now,
I see thee and I feel the parting why?
Rising high from my falling sight......
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In her sparkling eyes
I could see the light,
Eager o capture the world in sight!
Her jolly smile was the Dawn of Life,
And Fall of Plights!
Bathetic I felt in her dusky ambiance,
A Shangrila-la with Cupid vibes!!!
She's is nice she's kind, it appears as if she's some creation divine,
We met online at a lovely time and so began this story as a shining line,
It seems we had something interwine which gave us a peaceful rhyme,
Both our minds think in this rhyme but what lies next in this shining line!
Story's aren't so sweet and shine, they always have some twists at times,
and so here we are on a twisted line hoping to reconcile one more time,
It's so hard to read her mind in a lonely time at far end of line,
And so I think of a prank so bind tht'll make her smile in those lonely times!
Twists in rhyme will come at times, but stories should end wi
I see thee and i feel the trail of drops,
flowing incessantly from my brownish pearls
I see thee and i feel the kick of life,
emerging strongly from my fountain of blood
I see thee and i feel the freedom of sky,
dribbling swiftly from my corrupt above
& yet thou ask me the formal why?
A formal why or to signal bye?
Now,
I see thee and I feel the parting why?
Rising high from my falling sight......
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