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I saw her in a train that carries true love
Her smile made my heart to tune in to her channel of her true self
So I can see the screen play of how she worth being a future wife
I fell off the mountain of my heart
to immediately enter her ocean of roses
& sketch my mind the tattoos of her smile
I saw without any regret
My body then apply for a visa of owning her love
So my soul can be traveler to her world;
The day I got accepted, happiness became my meal for the day
she is now the eraser that wash away the recycle bin of my heart
that used to make me think of the time
my heart was a goalpost for frustration
& a Jersey to an unimaginable heartbreak
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