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It was a group of four;
Meeting late at night.
Looking sombre on the floor
Alas! began a horrid fight.

The secret had leaked out;
One which both were hiding.
Love which raised a doubt;
Was victim to their chiding.

Part of a twisted scheme;
How could one be so cruel?
Even God would not redeem;
The sin of divide and rule.

Several months passed;
No one made a sound.
Bound with eternal love;
Fate had them turn around.

The plan backfired;
Shattered evil scheme.
One which was conspired;
Evaporated like steam.

Destiny makes us bound;
None goes his way alone.
What we sow in another’s life;
Returns back into our own.

 

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