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Love Bird

Love whispered silently
Of tragic years apart
Two drops of icy tears,
Enough to drown good,
Luck Of multitude
Golden musked bird 
Sat 5 minutes on fragile
Branches of heart
To flew away in exotic 
Distant lands of ancient past
Draped in a crimson hue
Opened the floodgates of heart
Devouring every emotion 
To the last, Intoxicated 
Gods poured wine
Comforting the bleeding soul
Heaven’s wailing descended upon 
Transforming a little naive girl,
Into a woman of the world overnight. 

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