A Tale of Two Loves
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1 min readAug 17, 2019
The first I fell, pursued, won;
the second, built over friendship;
both gifted honeyed memories,
both broke me
the exact same way…
if caste mattered more,
was it love?
The first I fell, pursued, won;
the second, built over friendship;
both gifted honeyed memories,
both broke me
the exact same way…
if caste mattered more,
was it love?
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