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pradipsingh Mar 2021
When you are mine, i will love you
That doesn't mean that i hate you now
Why would i when i know that i can't
To hate you is like to harm myslelf
Who will hate that beautiful plum face
And the heart which cared for everyone
Tell me if i am wrong tell me now

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