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Dec 2013
Prolific love,
you brought to me.
Through your heart,
you made me bleed.

Our love is old,
but our like so new.
This simple heart,
knows not what to do.

I needed you,
but you were not there.
Alas you found,
your sweet escape.

And here I sit,
broken in two.
But alone it is,
Just for you.
Written by
ishaan khandpur  India
(India)   
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