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Seven Point Two Billion Lonely Souls
I see seven point two billion lonely souls, Like the black colour of the coal. Pretending to walk together with other souls, But I see seven point two billion lonely souls. Soulmate, yeah searching that one soul, Like the prepaid telecom, That is why I see seven point two billion lonely souls. Seven point two billion lonely souls, Walking, Running, Fighting, Crying, Kicking, Punching. The struggle of time..... I see lovely seven point two billion lonely souls. Playing with joy, That they really love other souls, I see some that kind of souls, In their oh… journey beautiful, Spreading perfume of love. Though, I see lonely seven point two billion souls. Yeah I see seven point two billion lonely souls, Pretending to reside inside a bone and heart, Cage of soil, some iron casting mould. But they are lonely seven point two billion souls. Travelling from infinity to infinity Seven point two billion lonely souls. When you are in a mood to write but no subject is coming to your mind...Then suddenly you see people walking...then make them subject. Forced attempt..haha?
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