Goggleswalli Ladaki
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A golden, brown-haired glistening lass
In the goggles
Smiling sweetly
Met I at Town Square
While in a huff,
But forgot to ask, my God,
Her sweet name,
The whereabouts
Of the mistress, the madam going,
Passing as an image,
A photograph viewed, a dream seen
Looking like a model, a fashion designer
From whom the heroines make a way for.
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