And when he was in some ecstatic rumination,
playing on his mind
the possibilities of love,
she stormed in hiding her callousness,
in her deceitful aura,
and with priorities so well defined,
and in her precarious schemes,
he was lost in the blur of some illusionistic creation
while she left him behind with a singed heart

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