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I wrote this poem in class 12th , when i wrote this I promised myself that one day when I meet the woman of my dreams I would give it to her , sadly I cannot, so its going up here on my blog. She walketh the path no one ever tread 'afore She smiled and passed the blessed path bestowed by thee, she smiled and passed the blessed path as she knew she was free... She had nothing more to worry...
She talketh the language never spoken 'afore She twinkled like star blessed by thee, She had herself love struck, she had all the beauty and luck yet she fell in love with me, a duck , a schmuck , a shadowy lane where no one dared to lurk, a two faced jerk....
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