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Feb 2018
The more you have power
The more you suffer
Your next move will decide
The plan you hide
Damage may cause some pain
Without this pain you lose every game

I can't end up
I choose to live like a hermit
You have to admit
The things I have done
Those eyes still makes my stun
Tkpoet
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Tkpoet  18/M/Pakistan
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