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May 2019
A thing to fire, let me desire;
No one knows it so let it be fire,
As soon as I get it, it takes me burning;
But never the less, its not going to fire.

A thing to drink, let me desire;
Everyone knows it so let it be drunk,
As soon as I get it, it gives me power;
But never the less, it has been a water.

A thing to fly, let me desire;
Someone knows it so let it be fly,
As soon as I get it, it flies me higher;
But never the less, its not going to be wind.

A thing to live, let me desire;
Everyone has doubt so let it be framed,
As soon as I get her, she gives me warm;
But never the less, it has been a girl.
Pratik
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Pratik  31/M/Muscat
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