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Dreadful Days!
clearing out
Running hurriedly through
The dirty pages of my torned life
In the verge of my death,
Suffocated I
Nosing the nausea
Of dust and filth;
Shutting the book of my life
With a frightening bang
My breathe parted from my body
Clearing away my messy life
For an impeccable liberated soul -
Like the clean just-now flushed toilet!
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