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1. You don't have to walk in self-discipline and abstention. To transcend the prying eyes and rub off the naked shoulder of moon. 2. Would you come back in dark to light the lamps in my eyes? I need no pain to write the epitaph of an undying poet in jungle of wild screams. 3. There was no beginning no end. So from where you will start reciting the beautiful saga? I don't think of your luxury to pick up my craft and hack me to hundred stanzas.
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Dec 6, 2016
Dec 6, 2016 at 2:39 AM UTC
Ars Poetica
1. You don't have to walk in self-discipline and abstention. To transcend the prying eyes and rub off the naked shoulder of moon. 2. Would you come back in dark to light the lamps in my eyes? I need no pain to write the epitaph of an undying poet in jungle of wild screams. 3. There was no beginning no end. So from where you will start reciting the beautiful saga? I don't think of your luxury to pick up my craft and hack me to hundred stanzas.
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Dec 6, 2016
Dec 6, 2016 at 2:39 AM UTC
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