Lost In The Oblivion
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Born to lose
born to die
suffer loss all the while
what a life
but nothing new to do
all limitations on me
and poets some of you
Leaders are non pragmatic
their time is limited
what can I alone do
time passes by
what an ironic ridicule
so Icompose poetry
as all that one can do
awaiting lovely poetry
at least one from you
but busy are you
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