"Arjun, you first."
"As per Simmon,
it's a fruit
or a colour,
Well,
much ado about nothing."
"Out. Swapna?"
"I wish we could be
One reading this love poem,
Blushing #bright #persimmon."
"Swapna!!! That's my love poem to you. O traitor!"
"You two! Out!"
#vss365
#haikufeels
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