A Watched Button. A Burrow.
A watched button. A burrow.
A stranger's harder than my night flame.
A cat into. My lie. A thought mood.
A right left-steep. An act of poem five.
A career. A love of article six.
A convert. A faith of her my religion.
A restaurant setting. A hope-lie.
An evaluation. A wisdom-taker.
A love on technology lie.
A hope. A mob love. A move.
Love at first succumb. A manifestation.
Sunidhi
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A doll to curse with. A curse flown.
A volume up. A move-like edge.
A credit love. A read reason.
A heaven.A sight-if mess.
A chime. A heaven. A husband's. Lie.
A night. A mover lie. A move.
A play-right life. Her light.
A curse to night writes with.
A star to live and hope on.
A dime. A fast life.Her if.
A night. A life. Her sole.
A lone. A dine. Her move.
A colour bane. Her leaving lone letter.
Sunidhi
A height love on thought.
A mean girl. A meanie.
A light-love. A loop.
A looper. A light-cigarette.
A what's no where.
A murderer. A light-soil.
A pregnant wife with my sleep.
A slaughter. My wife.
A slot. A dream.
A slime. A lot.
A sleep. A slay.
A slime. A slaughter.
A sight. A slayed actress.
Sunidhi
Don't you call me lately.
We were not what we used to be.
We were her lovers and now hues.
We were sights and now shrines.
A prayer to my lit maxed eye.
You could only ever dream of them.
A brother to fist would be a liar of my hem.
Don't you call me lately.
We were babies only.
We were ninties only.
We were holding ladies-do bags.
Sunidhi
A lover of her length is my love.
A life if love hopes her, so be it.
She sleeves on a shine and hops on a car.
She lives like Cinderella on an advice-ink.
She becomes her bloom and lives her mine.
She thought of her life and lives hedonistically.
A hope on which she shares a muse.
A night in which she shares a sleep.
A love and alone in lover's park.
A saintly die.
Death deepens her.
Love seeps her.
She writes.
Sunidhi
A lie to keep.He is love. He loves her.
He loves work like a madness arena.
He seeps. He is high. War-trench.
War lie. He was one of the few lie stones.
War deep Hugh. A deep war. A seep.
A marring ruckus. Till I daunt a lie.
A mad love. A madder red.A death.
A die. A dye. A love on her love.
Her touch of work to his seep.
A deep dyer. A madder hole.
A touch hectic. A mouth-barren till cusps.
A catly demenour of height ledges.
A seeper to war heights and her lights.
Her work to my monday mornings.
A seeping touch of her fine bane.
A dyer's love. A lover on the ridge. A craver.
A might. A night. A love. A rite. A lover.
Sunidhi