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May 2020
You're the kind of mistake,
I thought i'd never make.

Here i am,
Bruised & battered,
Yet, mind made up & heart prepared.

Dazed, on your presence.
Hazed, with my lust.
The same feeling of abyss.
Drenched & drained, Yet, a bliss.

Here i am,
Bruised & battered,
Yet, mind made up & heart prepared.
Convinced !!!
You're the kind of mistake,
I'd be glad, to make again.
Better to have loved and lost, than never loved at all
Sovit Pokhrel
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Sovit Pokhrel  30/M/Kathmandu
(30/M/Kathmandu)   
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