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Waxening Reliance of mine
On the wad,
When my eye-reach,
Outstretched to you,
I wore slough of your designation,
Abstains with no moisture,
Utter me the poetry,
on the name of yours,
But that was the mishap with me,
You were monocardian and lecher,
You exuviated me like a vox,
Your mist and fantoosh intimacy ,
Wobbled me like a wily,
You had become my witticism,
But your imitation and wornwood authority,
Broke my soul ,
And it gave wrestles and whoop,
Those dried abstains visit still,
But to make my woo worsen,
Not towards any one else ,
But Towards my Waxening reliance!
#TheUnrequitedLove
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