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Killer Times


Once upon a day,

I used to be shway,

Living in good joy,

To those annoyed,

Then when tempos changed,

I became so deranged,

So many ups n downs,

Losing much ground,

A booming moment,

A blast of enjoyment,

Then so lost was I,

No thing to deny,

I floated away,

To all’s dismay,

No longer was I,

The one to shy,

Rather a wandering apparition,

Waiting for revision,

Deserving harsh situation,

For past decisions,

So overwhelmed,

So confused,

No more one being,

Rather a toy to be beamed!

 

 

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