Oh
The myth
The colours that popped out
From the kaleidoscope
I see us
Dancing happy
In love
Ouch
Drop it, you say
It's all a farce!
Wake up from the dream
You stupid soul
She realised
Picks up her glass
And raises a toast to her stupidity
Long back
It was done
She realised not even when she sat amid the shards
Stupid, she was!
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