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Today, I realize this, Hate me not if I tell you, Atul loves you into the blues, Tomorrow I will love you more. I just love you exclusively forever. Letters of love you have sent, Of course many I have saved, Veering not en route to love, Enthralling moments await. Yes, it hardly matters that I must wait, On and on I will love you only, Unto any I do not fall whatever be the bait. And you kindly think of yourself, Than thinking of me, Us is not a future thing anymore, Life is going to get better.
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Dec 9, 2016
Dec 9, 2016 at 12:39 AM UTC
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Today, I realize this, Hate me not if I tell you, Atul loves you into the blues, Tomorrow I will love you more. I just love you exclusively forever. Letters of love you have sent, Of course many I have saved, Veering not en route to love, Enthralling moments await. Yes, it hardly matters that I must wait, On and on I will love you only, Unto any I do not fall whatever be the bait. And you kindly think of yourself, Than thinking of me, Us is not a future thing anymore, Life is going to get better.
Lucky That I Love Myself HP Poem #1308 ©Atul Kaushal
Atul
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35/M/Indian
Dec 9, 2016
Dec 9, 2016 at 12:39 AM UTC
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