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A story



A sensuous pleasure and months of pain
Dark down the cave, a skull like head
Swelling face and the emerging smiles 
Rough hands in the hip of clans 
Tears from her eyes with a painful sigh 
Results the crying sounds, which just cracked his smile.

Alluring smile with beauties glued 
Covered within the dark yellowish fluid
Took his breath, and behaved like forever clayed 
Hatching up to the world of colors;
Still,
All she could fell was pain!

The walking legs now crawled
Perhaps, 
 The meaningless puzzled was then solved
 Betrayed twinge with a favor of taste
Still, smiling face in edge
Keeps her undefeated.


Growing fists with a shallow love

In between the two castles

She was the one to play with the dust and mud

Smooth skins now turned hard

But still smiling face at the edge, 

Couldn't be far from the words with weight



She used to spend her day, all along with clay
And there was no one, with whom she could play
Except,
The big fat aunt, flat cousin and her burning dude
Which have always been there for her, whenever they could.


And after 13 years of blessings and curse
A gloomy man approached her, beating his horse
Ups and downs through hills and cliffs 
Seconds of pleasure, and she gets dumped in the streets

There began rain of lies along with pain
In exchange of few dollars she's sold in a brothel's cage
The rising of the sun and setting of the moon,
they will now never make sense for her, 
As she shall be a prisoner in a dark smelly room!

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