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She was the beauty First lady for love But made for someone else Just to be owned Her existence was a purpose But not for her Her duty was to love But not to be loved The love became pain Beauty lost in rain Now she is devil Know as lost lilith....
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Sep 19, 2019
Sep 19, 2019 at 2:04 PM UTC
Lost lilith
She was the beauty First lady for love But made for someone else Just to be owned Her existence was a purpose But not for her Her duty was to love But not to be loved The love became pain Beauty lost in rain Now she is devil Know as lost lilith....
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32/F/India
Sep 19, 2019
Sep 19, 2019 at 2:04 PM UTC
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