Poets' corner entry; Those feelings

Colourful pandora was healing,
the sitting jake hither could gad,
coupled with his newly found heart,
he unleash'd different vein against his bidding,
it now looks more of avatar kind of love,
ilk of which none ever has dream'd it.
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Ilium tussle has arised,
now storifying the Troy's strife,
Prince Paris stole a queen's visage,
the Great Hector couldn't keep himself alive,
who shalt stop Archile's killing spree,
until love taught Paris archery skills,
as he pull'd the bow against the beast heel.
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Even the only mild from the slum fell in love,
he'ld buy latika's freedom for ten million rupees,
want her situations out of the odd,
abscond farer with her like flying cupids,
until Salim kill this fiery god;
he-god whom of wrath is a glutton.
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I'm the eye inside the box of witness,
caught offside on the mark of love interest,
who didst created us on this major difference,
my love hither, her love thither, whither is my
God,
my breathe sucks with so much effect.
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Pin'd were we on different parallel of latitude,
meridian'd we lies on some greenwich longitude,
now in despair love attitude,
our hearts will manage lonely solitude,
the pounding beat of my heart would lift a plane's altitude.
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I so much kowtow heart-breakers,
how i wish'd i'm one,
i wish'd i could tear apart a heart,
i wish'd my heart is just for fun,
fantasy of love,sitting side by side in a cart.
.......
When i hung up and say to her goodbye,
my body's heat would boil egg and fry,
my emotions would bite,
my conscience would fight.
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I wish'd i had blown you kisses,
and not paint red your lips,
if i had a clone of my former ways,
i would have cling'd to you to my grave days.
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¤wizard calidad¤