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Just like me,
Just like you,
He lives a life,
As ordinary we all do.He is cunning,
He is cruel,
Earning sympathy,
He makes others fool.He has no heart,
He suffers no pain,
Nothing he has,
To lose or to gain.He is the devil,
He is not nice,
Making others his slave,
He revolves his dice.
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In the mean time [ A Poetry Collection ] #wattys2019
PoetryThe book contains the type of literature that conveys a thought, describes a scene or tells a story in a concentrated, lyrical arrangement of words to communicate with your inner world.