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Blessed will be the day, No clouds will be gray, Month will be hot as May, Incantations the priest will say, We will 7 times go 'round the flame, Thence we wouldn't be in any fray, All coming to our life will be love.
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Jul 6, 2014
Jul 6, 2014 at 6:09 AM UTC
A Rosy Bed
Blessed will be the day, No clouds will be gray, Month will be hot as May, Incantations the priest will say, We will 7 times go 'round the flame, Thence we wouldn't be in any fray, All coming to our life will be love.
My HP Poem #655 ©Atul Kaushal
Atul
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35/M/Indian
Jul 6, 2014
Jul 6, 2014 at 6:09 AM UTC
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