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Whenever you think that life is harsh
Just think...
.
Think about that bottle of wine
That wine
Which tastes bitter at very start
And eventually one is lost
In a world of dreams
It is infinite until you are
Awoke in this despaired life
And dead from the other side....
Dear Beloved...
Your eyes are something
meaningful to me...
They negate my past....
They absorb the Present...
and they reflect the Future....
of you and me being together...
Bilal Rajab.
17.
IGCSE.
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