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My day ends no sooner it begins..
I write words-
Read a few more,
But never speak any!
I pretend I am sleeping-
Then get occupied,
With the mundane phase that’s on!
I’m as hopeless-
As one could be,
Desperately needing an opportunity to flee!
I see no escape-
Crying doesn’t help,
Tears dried up years back!
My day ends no sooner it begins.
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Submitted for Theme Thursday
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