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Unusual Love
Unusual Love
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His talk was awkward to me
His clothing was too shabby
Wet and soaky
Lit his cigar all time
He keeps eye on me
Hatred filled with his habits
Red eye as horror films
Groans at all with scarsacam
Always neglect his figure
His favour rises daily
My thinking begins with his heart
As a pure lover
My mind started to speak
" He is not your caste
He is not your class
Uneducated and drinking "
My feelings dragged me
To his heart in secret
Shown interest in his figure
With love fearing to illustrate
As lovers we took platform
Rumours spread all around
Mind was stuck on him
" We ran away to rural village "
