Sadistic Pleasure
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For your sadistic pleasure
Take away all my resources
Furniture, brick walls
Utensils, household items
In this materialistic world
Enjoy the way you like!
But you can't steal and kill
My singing soul and knack
That will go on singing
And my recorded songs
Will always be played on
Even after I die! !
Copyright@ Dillip K Swain
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