If you tell me to tell the truth
I'll tell you that lie again which
You're convinced as a lie
If you tell me to tell the truth
I'll give you random features
Support of unbearable facts
Beyond your dream could reach
Practically I'll make you simply confused
You a simple soul can't expect cruelty
Which your parrents did just to adopt you
So lie here perfect to provide the truth
I always told you the little daughter of the ramp!
Pranab k c
22/01/2024
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