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Just, just I felt
I ain't alone
in this friendless
world of agony
and pain.
What's the need
to touch with
hands?
I get the very
touch with my
fevered brain.
It's ill since long
and was not curable
as the story went such!
But, now I am happy
hence I end my search.
you are here
with me in long march!
Bu şiiri puanla
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