I was a free man before her gaze touched me, proud in my bitterness, arrogant in my loneliness. I wore my isolation like a crown. I thought myself invincible. And yet it took only one look one careless, unknowing glance from her, to undo me entirely.
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Author:
Praful Rao (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Love
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wow - when cupid strikes, man is surely lost...explained so well
This one is very nicely written and speaks with the power of that glance. A fave
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