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A traffic jam at 2 am? My work just done, tired I am. Is misfortune a thing with me? A fallacy unknown maybe. Recalled the time iPhone at max, An accident my old was cracked. Or day my rags compelled I splurge, The day some Prada had to surge. In Dubai, Grab’s copter went down, With lover, boyfriend’s stuck in town. Cold ***** camel ride through night, Paid Bed’uin gold, or wait till light. My friends all say I’m blessed and rich, But life with peace I’ll rather switch.
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Apr 6, 2019
Apr 6, 2019 at 12:16 AM UTC
My First Sonnet
A traffic jam at 2 am? My work just done, tired I am. Is misfortune a thing with me? A fallacy unknown maybe. Recalled the time iPhone at max, An accident my old was cracked. Or day my rags compelled I splurge, The day some Prada had to surge. In Dubai, Grab’s copter went down, With lover, boyfriend’s stuck in town. Cold ***** camel ride through night, Paid Bed’uin gold, or wait till light. My friends all say I’m blessed and rich, But life with peace I’ll rather switch.
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Apr 6, 2019
Apr 6, 2019 at 12:16 AM UTC
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