They are numerous of them deep n bold, smoldered by those loving hands of gold..Marks r red cuts are sore but each one of them I do adore and crave for more From my core.... But the bruises which r invisibly deep -beyond heart Cannot be composed they r too deeply cut.... I -perhaps know why the intrinsic pain is so deep n intense..its just inversely proportional to the happiness of TOGETHERNESS
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