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Alter love
#WritcoPoemPrompt2
In the end it was just me and my thoughts,
A painful trap, long after you were gone
You broke and crushed those mythical unbreakable knots,
Into millions of pieces like antique jigsaw in the shop of pawn.
Moist of my eyelashes is wound to my heart,
Didn't you promised, till death do us apart.
© _ek_vichaar
In the end it was just me and my thoughts,
A painful trap, long after you were gone
You broke and crushed those mythical unbreakable knots,
Into millions of pieces like antique jigsaw in the shop of pawn.
Moist of my eyelashes is wound to my heart,
Didn't you promised, till death do us apart.
© _ek_vichaar
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