Loser
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Anil Kumar Panda
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Deep in my heart
I have a face
With sharp lips
And wavy tress
I have kept it
Since very long
As in youth our
Love was strong
Slowly it faded
In her heart
When without a
Bye she did depart
To a land where
Love does flourish
From that sad day
To her I do miss
@Tiku 15/10/2015
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