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I was a student then,

I was passionately attracted,

Towards a beautiful madam,

Whose lips like Marilyn Monroe were red!

Once she entered the classroom,

I would feel like a bird in the skies,

Flying across the ocean of love,

With her rosy lips were glued my eyes!  

I did not care of what was wrong or right!

Once I saw her, my heart began its flight!