1
If you so like
Punish me,
I am ready to
Drink the poison,
And you would see
I would come out
From all hurdles
With no fault.
From your scanty information
I can able to know much
And putting well dressed on
I can reach the place you want
For the reasons best known to
You and that is the only truth.
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Style of handwriting
And it is all hands-on.
All handiwork
All handicraft.
But dear, see
I am handicapped
With time present.
All water
All sand.
A handful of sand-
My life with water
Everywhere, red-pink
All queer.
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