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what time and day it is?

why?

where is today the sky?

what is its problem

may be like me.

it is dead drunk.

call him here,

the bugger must give me some company.

smoke the moon away,

from the night?

or kick the moon on its back.

 

it dreams too much.

where is today the sky?

what is its problem

may be like me.

it is dead drunk.

call him here.

 

now,before i pass out searching for it.

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Published by: Sumita Jetley

I had never thought that writing takes such a heart in me. I never had thought that I and it would be in each other but suddenly I as well know, life is never without it be, expressed and relished in its foremost quiet beauty.

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