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Desperate
Desperate
She deployed herself
In the gorge of thoughts
Stones in heart
And fire in the eyes
Sharp arrow of eyesight
Mouth-the celebrated canon
Equipped with shells of pungent words
She was ready for ambush
Unfortunately no enemy turned up
Desperately she heaved –Hush!
She deployed herself
In the gorge of thoughts
Stones in heart
And fire in the eyes
Sharp arrow of eyesight
Mouth-the celebrated canon
Equipped with shells of pungent words
She was ready for ambush
Unfortunately no enemy turned up
Desperately she heaved –Hush!
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Desperate
Desperate
