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Yellow was my heart
And
I couldn't reach your city.
Intrepid was
Never my attempt
And
I couldn't stop you.
Sitting on the palanquin
And
Wearing red vermilion,
You closed the door
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">Of your bosom
For me ever.
Repentant
Though I am today,
I can only
Snuggle to the memories
Of past.
Pain struck
Though I am today,
I can only read
The love letters
To schmooze with you.
