For long
I am also
Not staying here.
Just hear,
I am staying far
And not near.
Your madness is
Conquering the world
And not you
That I know.
Your expectation-
Too high,
Under size
Keep the sly.
But take bath
In your cry.
Late night it is
Already,
Goodbye.
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