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(1771) | Its morning to you, for me another day for survival,
Traffic signal to you, for me it’s my workplace,
Sky for you, for me it’s my blanket,
Cold for you, for me its invitation to death,
Its rain for you to enjoy, but for me its water in my bed,
Bread for you, for me its like an oasis in a desert,
Story to you ,for me its my real life
My face is stodgy like a grave, from the day I was born,
Spent childhood in the cradle of spines,
And now the life is bare footed on the hot coals,
That’s may life which is without any hope…… |
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