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A struggle through the stretching time. It was always the dazely soul, Tiered by the restless mind. Sweet memories and sour time- A sorrow movie- a negative projection. Life is a fine game of perfection. Sometimes we just have to find- What is Love, meaning of life, And creation of gentle salvation. But life hurts like a cramp, Yet we walk to prevent starvation.
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Nov 22, 2017
Nov 22, 2017 at 11:41 AM UTC
Lifeless time.
A struggle through the stretching time. It was always the dazely soul, Tiered by the restless mind. Sweet memories and sour time- A sorrow movie- a negative projection. Life is a fine game of perfection. Sometimes we just have to find- What is Love, meaning of life, And creation of gentle salvation. But life hurts like a cramp, Yet we walk to prevent starvation.
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26/M/Bangalore, India
Nov 22, 2017
Nov 22, 2017 at 11:41 AM UTC
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