Hide And Seek
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That day a beggar was dying with hunger,
And he chewed cloth when caught by thunder,
I've seen him dying, I ran with my own blunder,
Today I am dying, he told me look at calendar
As you saw so you reap—don't forget and creep
Now I can touch sky and you can't breathe deep
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