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Wisdom tree is broken down,
From the peak of hand in hands,it can't be replaced,
When condition got worse, 
No leaves were found on its branch, 
Thinking I would survive through jungle of attention,  
Its remedy was an illussion, 
Appeared as realist in blue jeans, 
Walking on pavements linked to everlands,
I had no alternative than to jump for declining ideas, 
Unfortunately,jungle of knowledge was putting on black mind,
My head was covered with helmet,
Craddle as kiddish ferret, 
And my eyes seeing through a goggle, 
Carnally,my thinking falcuty was going through ogle, 
Making the glory fade away through the medium on my face,
Play of disrespect spat curses on my youthful days,
Ushered me into lessoned chambers in the brain,
Wisdom was nowhere to clean a stain, 
After I became vintage for a while in vain.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Date: 2/27/2018 9:25:00 AM
"I had no alternative than to jump for declining ideas," what a word picture. Bravo!
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