PART(1)

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There is an insignificant wailing in my head
One that has no direction yet seems appealing
It comes with a fearless trod that leaves me scared
I am trembling but life in general is much more displeasing
Hardness of the mind
Comes with solidity hard to find
Indignant poise should your voice depict
To showcase your wrath and true state of loathe
There is great growth of abhor in me
Caused by horrid livid induced in vivid torrid
A case of lucid morbid minds
Cursed and enriched with pathetic vibes
Sculpted and bonded with parochial tides
For In my eyes, fire is in the iceberg
Tsunami of the earth
Quakes of the sea
All caused by my new found friend..Rage
Rage,my sudden mystery disguised as a blissful mystery....

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 30, 2017 ⏰

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