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Just A Little Boy!
Just a little boy, just a little thought,
Pressure creeping on my sore throat.
Looking at the world and expecting the chunk of joy
But wonders wonder , that was not a ploy.
The chunk of joy transformed into illusions,
Separating it with individuals distinct visions.
I was a little boy, just a little thought,
Pressure creeping on my sour throat.
the expectations raising high and high,
Making me feel should i die, should I die.?
Just a little hope as I m a little boy,
Looking at the world, having a quiet sigh.
Destined to be victorious i went to the ...