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These hours & days of loneliness, Just after a flop love story, I wanted not. I desired not, 'Roun' the ticking clock, Goin' 'lone in the scary nights. Separation from my will to live, Knowin' I was just a pastime, I required not. I needed love, Just truthful love, Not just another infidel. Soldier of real world, I fought naught for money, But for honour and patriotism. Back home it waited, I could not fight my lover, My killer in guise of infidelity. My mortal remains be taken, Away from this world, Into outer space.
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Jan 7, 2016
Jan 7, 2016 at 2:57 PM UTC
Want (Indecent Incandescence Pt. 3)
These hours & days of loneliness, Just after a flop love story, I wanted not. I desired not, 'Roun' the ticking clock, Goin' 'lone in the scary nights. Separation from my will to live, Knowin' I was just a pastime, I required not. I needed love, Just truthful love, Not just another infidel. Soldier of real world, I fought naught for money, But for honour and patriotism. Back home it waited, I could not fight my lover, My killer in guise of infidelity. My mortal remains be taken, Away from this world, Into outer space.
The last issue (3/3) to the Indecent Incandescence series. Not related to my personal life. My HP Poem #964 ©Atul Kaushal
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35/M/Indian
Jan 7, 2016
Jan 7, 2016 at 2:57 PM UTC
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