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Tuesday, January 17, 2012

A Pang that I own!

I see them all with hope and faith
None of them would ever think of my care
Felt I’m the only one guy, could love like mad
When I speak so deep, they tend to brush me off
Then I listened with gusto, yet left me like I’m bad
I never give a damn that I made up like a plan
It was before too long, Imagined like a gang
Enough of this bang, needed nothing of the pang
If I don’t get my song, I hum that I own; even if it turns me into wrong!

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