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L'amour Per Sempre
A blooming flower,
that soon withered.
A love to woo woe,
blossom by the sacred grave,
unholy where got the seed beneath to sow.
Passing by, the smog kissed;
underneath the mistletoe.
The fragrance wild missed,
Of a soft kneaded dough.
What merged in beauty,
Uttered a sense of prey;
Carving a soul ruby,
L'amour Per Sempre.
© Supriya Baranwal
that soon withered.
A love to woo woe,
blossom by the sacred grave,
unholy where got the seed beneath to sow.
Passing by, the smog kissed;
underneath the mistletoe.
The fragrance wild missed,
Of a soft kneaded dough.
What merged in beauty,
Uttered a sense of prey;
Carving a soul ruby,
L'amour Per Sempre.
© Supriya Baranwal
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