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My Mordacious
Illusion
My life has just been,
Touched by Someone.
My mordacious illusion...
good days have begun.
I hope this time,
Life won't be an unearned run.
His presence is veracious,
And not a midnight sun.
Fervent desires,
Dreams to reach higher,
Hopes to acquire,
But, Believes to Sire
To sire, happiness
To sire, my new life
To undo all misprints,
That could not be undone.
His enhancive eyes ensure,
What I dream, will be done.
My mordacious illusion...
That good days have begun.
~Aanchal~
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