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Oct 2023
Oh, Illusion, you seductive master of disguise, don't dress up in new attire and deceive my fragile mind, which has already been disgraced and misled by desires several times.
Your enticing yet lethal hug has stifled my life.
Written by
Eshwara Prasad
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