"Lost Love That Lived"
Hazy sun peerfully,eyed through the clouds,
Pecking the peepholes,culled up her spouse,
Tearfully revolving eyeballs,balls of e-mouse,
Teeming and lading diversion,needless a shroud.
Once cuddling stormers,bundled in to unity,
Couldn't perfection grammar,take not for cavity,
Tongue gotten stammer,struck when their beauty,
And broken by hammer,bygone breached treaty.
(A story)
-By Prince Kumar
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