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Loafer

No lover no job no money in pocket I am a lost necklace without a locket. No smile no laughter no tears of joy Can’t stand on my feet though grownup boy. No hope no dream no more expectation No care no soul no infatuation. No light no goal no competition No true friend and no consolation.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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