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Feb 2017
Mad
Calling me crazy,
over the years;
trying to fix
which has already
been broken.
Crushed down
to million
little pieces.
Now you want more!
Shamelessly
demanding
to get back
which you never
bestowed upon
me.
I
think
I must be
mad and irrational
to think so but
I know I'm mad at you.

**© Ali Qureshi
Ali Qureshi
Written by
Ali Qureshi  Pakistan
(Pakistan)   
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