Bipinaeco Ziclai

Rookie (Kangleipak)

It's Reversible

Life is empty without poetry,
Forbidden by it is so called paltry;
Like an asleep that skips dream,
Or a hot day without an ice-cream;
So I taste life through my eyes,
With my frequently high-fived guys;
Who can claim my love is friendship-like,
When the price of being a single is in hike;
No matter how much mine is qualityless,

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