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HER ULTERIOR MOTIVE : "Raise your head up to the sky... Something is coming from high", She said that as she sighed. Of course, I didn't oppose as I did. Unfortunately it was a lie. I got locked up by her deceptive grid. "How could that come from such a naive-looking girl?", As I questioned myself so well. I thought I really knew her, she was hell. Seductively, she approached me in my lane, And I considered to be flexible and relate. Her lips tasted sweet as sweetened candy. She called me baby, And I called her lady. I have a buried treasure, Which apparently makes me feel better. That's solitude, something that lets me stay happily. "Wow...I love guys who dwells in solitary", That's was her voice sounding audibly. Well, I took it to be normal...frankly. My caption pegged on her was crazy, Yet, I conceited it due to my pedigree. I didn't open up myself for her, Although she tried acting to get my sight blurred. Deep down her heart, mammon is only what she chases. And she has two-sided faces. As time went by, I caught her up, Without setting for her any trap. Yet, she got undercovered in the first lap. With no stress, it happened natural. After I speculatively wanted her to live cultural, It rather turned that she wasn't ethereal, Since she was a bill-vandal. Everything was very clear as she never opted to change. On that case, she didn't stand my face. In my lane, I had her erased, So she doesn't get my life mismanaged. Unknowingly, she has a lover in the village. And they're having four kids. I couldn't believe it. She came to the city for job sake. And when everything goes fine and straight, She will go back to the village as stake. Bring the kids together with the man, And as one family they will all settle down. In fact, it would have been a nightmare, Which could dent my entirety with a spell. If I refused to follow the advice of my heart, I might have been buried at last. But all the glory be to GOD, To him alone do all praise and thanks belong.
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