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MistrustWhat I can't give just for her love, Even this earth even the sky, Still I don't know I will get it ever, It makes me sad and makes me cry, She was my first interaction with the world, She was my first distress, She was so essential for me, How can I forget her grace? I wish to tell all this to her, But I know my tears will burst, I could never predict when her love will turn in anger, Now how to overcome dilemma, How to overcome mistrust? What I can't give……………………………………………………….. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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