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Apr 2019
MY CHILDHOOD FLAME

From the time, into my life, suddenly came;

Need do not I, any wealth or fame.

All I wish to do is take your name;

And hence with every heartbeat take I your name.

How I very much wish, you too do the same.

Love, my love, do not give an excuse lame;

Or any circumstances, try to blame.

You are my only love; my childhood flame.

It is no longer puppy love or a game.

Yet love, one just cannot claim;

Neither can I try to  it acclaim.

Hence all I do is, with every heartbeat, take your name.

No one this can stop or my right claim.

Armin Dutia Motashaw
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