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Inert was morning. Tired of the day Reality was overwhelming On bed, I wanna lay off
Dull was the night. Twinkling stars were off. Dark was good as right.
Looking for lights, I wanna turn off
No smile on face
No joy in case
Toxic was domain
Feeling it just, I wanna cut off
Copyright © sisira chowdavarapu | Year Posted 2025
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