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Dhruv 1m
The dew of morning leaving early in garden
Euptopia of fairy with lingering magic
Belief so strong with a spark of Amber
Red with violet, oh so lovely misty affair
Born with ivy,but giving a cold
You who captured this tyrant heart with innocence
Submitting my crimes as my letter of truth
With blood soaked tip and a stirred heart
Salty air with sunset dream's
Oh my lovely euptopia, with a olive heart
Forgive this foolish being,with a heart of gold
String soaked in red,tied to hands
My lovely euptopia always be mine

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