Repartee Of A Renegade?

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Skinny Mom walked towards the gravel road Where the Pawnshop stands, Pawned the talisman and her few 22 carat gold jewelry! She bought for me the valuable second hand books from the senile professor's house. Chemistry, Biology, Physics and Trigonometry. Zoology, Psychology but not Sexology? O my poor Mom gone with the wind? The oil lamp's short wick half asleep Not enough paraffin it seemed? Moonless nights in the rainy days Lightening helped me to read well the old books. But my sad letters soaked with tears for the test papers Heartless Examiner purposely rejected and I was failed. Studies were stopped in the drought! But still I learn in the life-school The circles, triangles, full stops, commas Semicolons, question marks & proper nouns. How beautiful if the World's a Square[In geometry, a square is a regular quadrilateral. This means that it has four equal sides and four equal angles (90-degree angles, or right angles) .] Then I could have hide in a dark corner and cry! But it's global & rotates with educated politicians Throws me here & there like in a Gymnasium? [My dear poor Mom! , I requested from a Medical faculty in a University here that we're (beloved & myself) voluntarily willing to give our useless bodies one day when the breathing stopped that would give much benefits for others when they do a research of our mysterious souls! Not yet responded from that end? Mom! Casket is very beautiful but expensive than the life here? Everybody comes to the parlor and give their respects at last, that's all! ] nimal dunuhinga

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