Against Will

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I was in full blossom When you entered with treasure of kingdom You fascinated me with style I was mesmerized meanwhile Were to be happy on earth There was to be no dearth You promised to get me moon It was likely to fade away soon You bargained with time Cheated me and conscious in long time It inflicted injury in my heart I took it as deceptive art I was cautious with you As my soul spoke true "Never believe blue eyed man" I was after all noble woman You soon showed color It was about to jeopardize my honor I got wind and forced you to withdraw You saw it as danger with relation and thaw I prayed almighty for having saved Else he might have dared Violated modesty at against will That would have surely resulted into kill

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