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Desire

Jan 8, 2025
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Updated: Jul 15, 2025

By Queena Khoja


When there is smoke 

There is fire

When there is love 

There is desire 

Oh how the tables turn

When love betrays

The blood runs higher

Waiting to drip

Now sharpen your blade

There's going to be war 

The revenge for the heart that broke

The anger of love that took

No new fave the tears of betrayal 

Cheating was his choice

And my knife is mine  


By Queena Khoja



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