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His eyes would search for me While mine, for freedom. He had a bouquet of roses, But it would prick me like thorns. He had the shine of the crown And I had the noise of anklets. He was in love with me And I was in love with none. - Meerdha --------------------- The twisted fate of two soul - a king and a tawaif (courtesan). #Book One of The Meerdha Universe Mature Content ( Strictly 18+).
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