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Jul 3
Never raised for this world
Never got to know the god
Oh! The Mightest souls tell me whom should I send my prayers for
For a man like me who was never meant to be
In those purposeless imaginations I wonder ,can I get what a god actually means
But never to start never to plead
In the end I was just a hopeless human being
He created the society gave us the paths of light and darkness
I wish to see his face if possible in one of those potential dreams
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