Sweet Sixteen Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh
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Your poem makes my eyes recall
the first one I loved
but cold never touch
so much of hull chull
dill rehta tha mucchul
abh kaya kahein hum
those days have gone
I sadly
could not hold her hand
she kissed my eyes
then flew
like an unchallenged
butterfly
O how I'd loved her
but then
so many came and went
heaven sent
but none had the kind of scent
the first love did send
times now end...
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