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Pulling Legs

Pulling legs, Bring them down to dregs, Has been your aim for a long, In which you are growing strong...! Hinting at small issues first, Like little crows feeling thirst; Proceeding to a bit severe, then, Like an egg-laying hen... Hatching plans has been your hobby, In heart and mind terribly knobby; From the very waking up till going to bed, You try to see me before your very eyes fall dead... No friend! God has plans for me, He knows when and where and how and what should I be; Look into yourself; Look after yourself; Life is not myself or yourself but ourselves...! 13 December 2022

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