Man In Street

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Man in street It hurts most When caused by the dost* friend Who remained so close? And struck most on chosen time It is on expected line And all legend stories reveal same If you trust more on relatives They will hurt most and behave irresponsibly So far you were confident And remained so at present But they delivered lethal blow And everything was disallowed You thought it is too late When it sealed your fate You were taken of everything The empire crumbled like anything So you got third sense Your theory exploded and made you tense The time had acted in your disfavor You are now considered as man in street or beggar

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