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We Pretend --- South African Quilt

Once upon an evening we decided to let our love to be undivided; Promised we'd share our all burden with smile, surely issues we both will reconcile ; Thought our hearts would beat only in one rhythm won't allow tears, nothing will be hidden between us; That was our wishful thinking at the end of the day we'll be winning; Good things never continue for too long; Yet, we presume our bad days won't extend continued to dishonour our caring. But, why our dreams broke, failed to get along; Have you not thought why always we pretend to be contented though we're uncaring?

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