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Our Relationship In Future

she's kind towards me, she's so nice; and I'm sincere to her as well, we are in something more than love, what are our dreams, it's hard to tell. and last night, outside college gate we met and she said she's afraid about my love and our careers: dreams price by detachment'll be paid. retreat is not good for my dreams, only to get her skin for love: skin whose pleasures ain't eternal, eroding derms are all above. fire and it's works are my int'rest, I want to be a volcanist; she wants to increase production for people, being a botanist. I've to spend my life in rocks by watching curves and sediments; It's hard for me to be with her checking insects, impediments. so, we should not be one in life, she should marry a botanist, who loves her and her green wheat farms, for love who's not an arsonist. love and marriage are not the same, we'll be in love though not in arms, whene'er we'll meet aft that in life, we'll be happy, not without charms! September 23, 2022

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