Just now I have seen you
in orange jacket,
writing poems
in the attic.
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Sickness caused from natural causes is cured with rest. Nice poem. Thank you.
When the sunny day tried to win over the land, the storm comes harshly to take over them...a sick for love, a bad romance maybe...but again i see...life is so competitive but true love will cure all miseries_SOul
Lovely poem sickness of mind due to something stuck up when clear no sickness may be like this as we feel than