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Hearts At Play

Sep 5, 2023
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Updated: Aug 2, 2025

By Swastik Shekhar Sarkar


It was beautiful;

How much she scared him,

Made his heart race;

Like the best mistake

He was about to commit.


And she?

Oh dear, how passionately she'd swear

She'd carry it to her grave;

How he would look at her

Like the Moon worth daydreaming about!


By Swastik Shekhar Sarkar



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