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Sacrifice

  • Amirudeen
  • Sep 17, 2018
  • 1 min read

She never cried when we cut her down, She never sobbed when we hit a ball with her. She's the girder that hold our house, the bed which we lie, And now she's burning in front of me for my joy. She isn't afraid of anything, she's always sacrificing herself for our bliss. .


 
 
 

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