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Dec 2015
He was her lake
where every night
she'd transform
under the moonlight
into a princess
from a swan white
one day he left
blinded by daylight
trapped as a swan
she was a sad sight.
Batool
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Batool  29/F/Pakistan
(29/F/Pakistan)   
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