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Recapitulate

Couldn’t some love stories

Carry on,

Till its bearers were carried to their graves?

Hadn’t they both been made,

For one another?

When she cried,

Not because he hit her,and she was hurt..

But because she cried

For him.

Because HE had hit HER,and HE was hurt,

Hurt in the soul..

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It all ended.

All because

He had snatched,

From her,

Her motherhood…

Because

He had left her WRETCHED.

-swasTIKA