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Drawstring

Whom I have lose It's a demand of my life When she was in Bank I saw her hair band She was an angel I am a devil Drum of drums into my heart When I saw but she is an angel I am a fool she is quite Daily comes in My dreams Now I am not a good person She thinks so sad draw string of My clothes always depends for her anklet of My lungi goes up and down in her is this My fault or My lust she thinks God bless Her I just want that My drawstring Nerve ever open for her because she is a cheater of life. With love all Jagdish bajantri

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