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Perpetual is my voice Perpetual is my pain Walk in streets I do, with a perpetual glare A glare, a plea, a question A question as to the mind Its perpetual thoughts and angst Oscillating between past and future Perpetually ignoring the present Walking towards a perpetual death This is my voice This is my pain This is my bane Perpetual
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Oct 18, 2014
Oct 18, 2014 at 10:38 AM UTC
Perpetual
Perpetual is my voice Perpetual is my pain Walk in streets I do, with a perpetual glare A glare, a plea, a question A question as to the mind Its perpetual thoughts and angst Oscillating between past and future Perpetually ignoring the present Walking towards a perpetual death This is my voice This is my pain This is my bane Perpetual
Outcome of being bed ridden for 3 weeks.
swaroop-shetty
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Oct 18, 2014
Oct 18, 2014 at 10:38 AM UTC
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