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I can now remember, The night spent together, When we had lost virginity, But had gained a lot of quality, Our friendship had bettered itself, It so seemed like the doing of an elf, Strengthened with the cement of love, Kindled with that tenderness of a dove, But now this memory is not at all useful, And now this heart is just very resentful, A lot changed & is entirely irreversible.
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Dec 15, 2016
Dec 15, 2016 at 4:58 AM UTC
Cement of Love
I can now remember, The night spent together, When we had lost virginity, But had gained a lot of quality, Our friendship had bettered itself, It so seemed like the doing of an elf, Strengthened with the cement of love, Kindled with that tenderness of a dove, But now this memory is not at all useful, And now this heart is just very resentful, A lot changed & is entirely irreversible.
Atul
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35/M/Indian
Dec 15, 2016
Dec 15, 2016 at 4:58 AM UTC
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