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Catching The Souls
Catching The Souls
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Feelings are like potions,
The more you drank,
More restlessness to observe,
He has abundant curses,
To accommodate in the belly,
And to hide the virtues in words,
He cries watching the dramas on TV,
He gets lured by the dark bodies,
He sucks the guilt of the past,
He breaks the monotony with vintage stuff,
He explains reasons for exes,
He develops muscles with passion,
He sleeps like a corpus on the mat,
He holds pee with shyness to go for the Toilet frequently,
He erases bad remarks in the performance sheets,
He is a genius,
Yet ready to get scapegoated,
I am sure,
He has infinite feelings to suppress,
Hey there,
Hi to him in you.
