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He was my wings
To whom I clinged
Like a magnet
Charming me
With words and emotions
Liked a pied piper
And no sooner
Like me, there were a few
Who were charmed
I questioned his ways
He ignored blatantly
Prompting me to take a decision
Painful yet needed
As I closed the doors
To welcome my future sans him
This post is a part of #AtoZChallenge held annually in April
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