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Mar 2021
When I look in my brown eyes
Searching for my soul
I realise how impatient am I
To meet the king of grey
Senpai of death and life.
Light-bringer, Messiah, Lucifer, Newcomer,
Who suffers? Your people.
Your peaceful disciples, suicidals
Are waiting for your final arrival
For we pray
From the depths of
Never quenching fire
With thousands of cry
From a place of hope,
Sunshine, and butterflies.
Entering a new cycle
With a retitle
Who rewrites the bible
For equal or evil
What you stand for??
Calculate the number triple
Where free-will isn't illegal
Freedom isn't lethal
*** isn't a business
Immortal, no illness
No physical
But psychic
Spiritual wisdom
Not religious...
XnwxrMxlik
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XnwxrMxlik  22/M/Mumbai, India
(22/M/Mumbai, India)   
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