Lowlife Poem by Naveed Akram

Lowlife



I have spelt all the labours of life,
A beautiful part of my strife,
As the willingness to go,
And spend out of Know
The meaning of letting the lowlife.

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Naveed Akram

Naveed Akram

London, England
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