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Aug 11
With you, I always thought life was beautiful.
Our lives, our smiles they would last long,
Garnered beautifully like a garden of roses,
Our tangled life seemed more like an imaginary world.
Our fights that I thought was a bond,
Was a curse to you.
Your tears I thought was a silly emotion,
Created a misery in your life.
The love that I protected against the world,
I was it’s own enemy.
The day you left, I waited on the way.
Had I thought you would never returned,
I would have never let you go.
Our love crumbled without a beacon of hope,
And, It was me who destroyed it, but I never knew.
Daniel Jackson
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Daniel Jackson  27/F/Nepal
(27/F/Nepal)   
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