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People get vexed up with the life sometimes, some carry on and on and others run away not to escape. But to experience an illusion: a hallucination and carelessness existence. Others term them as hermits or sages. But as a thinking mind they have their own thought and convince themselves to...
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Poetry | Updated Jan 26, 2010 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0