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Sheins' reply

 Hello readers as I promised  to surprise you all here it is. Shein is in  total dilemma now whether to move on or stay so she writes to Shawn :

As I pen down this line 

I want you  to know that I am fine

years may pass eight or nine 

it's not about victory of ego of yours or mine 

baby wherever we go we must shine

hope one day together we will dine

even if we never we meet

in my mind this meet will be like a pending treat 

you will always be the one whom I wish to greet

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  1. That's a highly admirable poem embedding a dream or a thought which is so noble and touching that it's immaterial whether it ever gets fulfilled or not. Non-fulfillment does not dilute the value of such dreams or desires which are meant to be cherished forever.

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    1. THANKYOU VERY MUCH SIR FOR INSPIRING WORDS :)

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