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• The title is hidden in the poem
  Days flashed, but the time seem frozen Of everything in this world so cold. Now, when I've lost you....
• Yesterday
  Something so deep (and unbound) can be seen in your eyes Even when sleep (comes around) I can hear y...
• The man of tomorrow
  I am not like other men. I’ve no wish to pretend to be what women like.. I am on a love strike! For ...

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