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There was a time when we broke up, My world came to an end. Despite having lost everything, To you I did pretend. I sobbed and cried throughout the nights Days could not be duller. Mine was but a dark existence. Life was drained of colour. Without a word you went away, Without a parting kiss. It seemed to me ever in life, Your love I would so miss. Now that we have again by chance Met in the path of life, Let me tell you I have no thoughts Of being someone’s wife. Much water has flown down the bridge And I am no more young. I have let go the straw of love To which I had once clung. * Written in abcb, 8-6-8-6 format. * Winner of first place and awardicon in "Invalid Item" M C Gupta 2 January 2008
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