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Preita Philena

Tragedy Others

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Preita Philena

Tragedy Others

Truth Hurts

Truth Hurts

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When all I asked 

Was for A chance

They showed me the mirror 

And broke my trance


It looked real but,

Inturn was fake 

I knew of it and was still happy

And that apparently was the cherry on the cake


My illusions haunted me 

Days and Nights

Don't I deserve love 

More than our fights


Truth Hurts

Far more than you can imagine

For she once was a princess,

But now she had no kin!!!!




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