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A little poem of few lines…

A little poem of few lines…

The smile which enticed me. The smile full with love, what I thought The smile i thought was for me to grow, what I thought Soon to be poisonous to my being, what is now The smile which had been dripping with the most venomous poison, what is now The smile which bought me down to my knees, what is to become The smile which trapped me in eternal slavery, what is to become The smile which destroyed my family…

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Poison…

Poison…

I’ll read you all a poem I stole from a movie which is fitting. “I chiseled the white moon into a statue, From her eyes was what I thought was dripping nectar, Turned out to be poison, I’ve decided that even gazing upon her shadow is sin, So I’ve left”