SHE WAS BEAUTIFUL
SHE HOLD MY HEART STILL
EVERYDAY TO NIGHT
SHE THOUGHT OF ME
SHE HAD THESE GLOOMY EYES
CUTE AS A FLOWER NOW TO BLOOM
WHEREVER SHE WENT I FOLLOWED
THINKING ONE DAY
SHE WOULD B WITH ME
WRONG I WAS
WEN ALL THE HOPE VANISHED
IN THE THIN AIR
AS IF IT WAS A DREAM
-VARUN.S
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