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The darkness come before night,

I am scared can not fall asleep,

When we lost sleep what happens?,

I drank too much rum,

Too much,

When I go for a pee I saw my female neighbors naked and danced in her upstairs,

Sex kills love.

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bimathmaja

bimathmaja is a passionate adherent of bohemian life style.sadness was very much central theme of his poems

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