Glass so sparkling and fine,
To quench thirst,
Loving smile
A Rosy promise fades,
And sheds,
With solitude tears,
Sprinkle figment,
Love pigment In dry lips linger,
And rhapsodize,
Eyes encircled with tears,
Fragile Rosy image,
In fragile mirror,
I gaze
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