Lost.

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Intimidate Dawn of Rising Life,

Ambiguous Isolated Broken Dreams,

Misery filled Soul Yearning for Help,

Levitated Crazy Ideologies,

Ogling the heart filled with Remorse,

Starvation of Ideas, Thoughts and Everything,

Tensile is the life, After all.

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