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Date I date with her, My love, my angel, And my analogy, Who comes into my heart, Just once in a while; But, she, my wife, envies Me and my love, And muzzles and constricts Her heart, And she would never understand That I’m dating with My poetry, Which I picture with Colors of life; By: R K Chowdary Jasti @all copyrights reserved 23.02.2013@9.51am

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