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I choose death
Psycho, at times, and good
i loved it both,
But useless it seems now
when itz of no use,
Still facing life,
When it is showing hell
I wanna live
when it is showing death
i wanna reverse time
when death is so near to me,
Missing chances of life
i have chosen death,
Miss calculation leading to vagueness
Clarity gives way to the death Knell,
-always love you...vl always miss you...
poem
by
Villager Gulabo
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