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Jul 20
I knew love was a,
Gamble.

      Every word she said was so,
Humble.

       I never thought my mind would, Tumble
or
     I never prospected the way,  
      in which  my heart would,
Rumble.

        Either way she dropped me on a,
        windy ocean like a,
Pebble.

        Now i am just another rough,

Rubble,
         Being rummaged to,

Disemble.
Love is not an easy gamble the more you fall for the wrong the more you lose
TheWitheredSoul
Written by
TheWitheredSoul  19/M/India
(19/M/India)   
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