SOLD
Throughout their life they were taught
You are best of friends still poles apart.
Little did they know,
how similar it was planned.
Both left their house, on command
Butterflies in stomach,
Adrenaline in veins,
fear lurking from the orbs.
Bidding goodbye with widest possible smiles
Their beautiful friendship was ending
for a breathtakingly horrible start.
On the same day, destined differently
Yet destined to be sold.
One by her father, the other by her lover
To a bridegroom, and to a souteneur
They spent rest of their lives
Feeding their bodies to fill their stomachs.
Happily ever after?
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