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In a world of repression, Struggling for salvation. Amidst an aura of dolour, Searching for that fragrance of ecstasy. Amidst the loathing black clouds, Searching for the glint of intimacy. When lost in a desolate land of colluders, Looking for a true companion to breeze in. When squawk of exploitation went unheard, Shrieking to pull humanity out of vice. In a world of tyranny, Pacifistically,Endeavoring for liberty. Struggling, shrieking, endeavoring and dreaming for a just and virtuous world, YES I AM ALIVE with a hope.
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Oct 15, 2014
Oct 15, 2014 at 2:24 PM UTC
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In a world of repression, Struggling for salvation. Amidst an aura of dolour, Searching for that fragrance of ecstasy. Amidst the loathing black clouds, Searching for the glint of intimacy. When lost in a desolate land of colluders, Looking for a true companion to breeze in. When squawk of exploitation went unheard, Shrieking to pull humanity out of vice. In a world of tyranny, Pacifistically,Endeavoring for liberty. Struggling, shrieking, endeavoring and dreaming for a just and virtuous world, YES I AM ALIVE with a hope.
mohammed-aqheel
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Oct 15, 2014
Oct 15, 2014 at 2:24 PM UTC
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