the magic box

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dear dear box 'o mine

have you ever seen inside?

what you have

and

what you owe,

those desire that makes you glow.

glowing & glowing till the end

and then my love i put my hand.

yes my love! i felt the glow

creeping screaming that calm-sy blow,

then a whisper came to hear

told me- i know when it tears!!

pick me my dear 'o hand

and watch me doing magic again.

i picked and saw in the grab,

one was LUST & other was happiness.

so which i should go with now??

asked the magic box-

do you know how to feed me how??

magic box never spoke to me again

but YES!!

it was still glowing the same.

 

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Done