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Dear Paraclete, perceive me a way,
Desire I to animate like a stray,
Close to none but known to some,
Unapprensive about the upcoming whenever I ..
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I know not what is depression,
is it all about this word called 'tension'?
Wrong am I , in stating that....
consoling the sobing me,
scolding th..
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CASTE', not barely a word,
but a mark of identity in this world,
pursuant to which one is served
It decides one's vocation,
also the character ..
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Nah Nah Nah...my baby girl,
Keep no tears , keep no fears,
Buckle up Buckle up,
Bring that bossy b***h out,
that you've been hiding since years
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Dear Bully,
All the words that were fun to you,
turned out to be foil for some
Teasing some back then was your favourite past time,
I don't know i..
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I look at the sky,
dark not blue,
but above the people,
wearing mask blue
I feel pity for those animals,
for whom, we humans are the cr..
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You don’t want to eat,
with the farmer who grows your wheat
You want sanitation workers to clean your sewer,
But offended you feel, whe..
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Time is the most proficient player!!
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Let the nights make you sob like a child
But force the mornings to let you roar like a woman wild
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Your body decides to starve
When your brain decides to surfeit
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