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Aug 2017
When looks don't adore
When riches don't count
When strength don't daunt
Peace should rule the world

See things through
Believe the truth
There's no where to go
Will they ever come to know?

Help, Help, screamed the weak
Look yourself, you smell weak
Noticed the aroma tardily reeks
Caught up with reality's deeds
The simple things we cry upon must be ended. The silly matters that is being quarreled for also must be abandoned. Let keep the differences apart and see the similarities in us. Love, Passion, Kind, Charity. All together, we can make this world a better place.
Mane Omsy
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Mane Omsy  25/M/Dubai
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