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Circles Where does one start or end in an oval? You travel long and hard to only reach nowhere. Any direction brings us back to starting point, Trekking and swaying to different ends. East to West or North to South it's all the same. Should I say I am ill to cease this wandering, Tracking after love has me frustrated. All efforts seem in relative vain to make, She has me in a quandary as to my next step. © Perveiz Ali
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Apr 11, 2016
Apr 11, 2016 at 8:28 AM UTC
Circles
Circles Where does one start or end in an oval? You travel long and hard to only reach nowhere. Any direction brings us back to starting point, Trekking and swaying to different ends. East to West or North to South it's all the same. Should I say I am ill to cease this wandering, Tracking after love has me frustrated. All efforts seem in relative vain to make, She has me in a quandary as to my next step. © Perveiz Ali
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Apr 11, 2016
Apr 11, 2016 at 8:28 AM UTC
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