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Sep 2010
She was the one,
she was the only one
who made me alive
and awake in this
****** and beautiful world...

I expressed myself,
sometimes she smiled
sometimes she cried
sometimes she laughed..

She never understood,
she was special to me in the whole world..
She never understood what love is?
and finally in the end
crushed my feelings
under her sandal..
Written by
Anant Jain
877
   Cara Grove
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