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Jan 2020
I used to enjoy my lonliness
It was a part of the holiness
Processing the cleanliness
Playing myself but together the game of chess
Managing the part of being alone
But its a piece of mess to handle atleast a place to battle conceeding scores to rattle the timber where I can settle, MY HOME
I always thought if lonliness is handled. It can be powerful.

But most like myself fail to do so
Written by
Farhan Ahmed  M
(M)   
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