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Sajal Ahmed Jun 2018
Make me one day
All the insults
I will return the whole!
Kick on my stomach
Not Holding your hands
Make me small
Quarrel with me
Hold down the tie
And every slap
How did you give me
Just double it
Will explain everything!
You're in the woods
There will be defendants
That day I got shake
I am godly;
You will only be looking at
There will be no power and no power.
Remember it
I am yours Blessing
You will feel- I am cursing!
Because of you before
Sin will give you sickness.
You are the tree of Belittled
I'm hot summer summer
One day it will dry up
Summer keen heated!
I know one day
You come back
But I'm so
Think of it,
You do not know anymore!
I looked at the other side
Cigarette Puffed
I'm Saying,
"I have got little Busy;
Come on another day aunty! '

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