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Jun 2018
Why do people lie?
I know it’s not a crime
But to break someone’s trust is that what’s in their mind?
I am no one to judge, but someone has to interrupt.

Do you wanna be friends? Asked the huntress.
With all my heart, answered the credulous soul.
The journey began, ups and downs, right or wrong
And yet she was so naive to fall for the trap.

The shattering of her heart was so loud,
Even the Mariana Trench got a shake
Infinite fathom inside sea was where she wanted to be.

The overwhelming feelings turned to greatest despair
Her alter ego now was someone with fangs to ****
The purest and faithful blood she possessed,
Her soul was Anachronistic for this gullible world.

The melancholy tune was in her head
Escaping from everyone’s jibe and analysing the incur
That blocked her way to proceed but after remembering the
Imposter grabbing all her strength, she walked past all her misery
To a road where she could be forever free.
This poem actually emphasises on the evil practise of Bride Trafficking.
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