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In the pretentious ball,
lies highly pretentious mankind,
with shades to the inner voice,
who shows in celebration ,
but disappear in pain.
they ain't troubled with hindrance,
but messed up in reflecting ,
multiple personalities to multiple societies.
not all is like all,
not all roses have thorns,
which clarifies,
there to be a union,
holding up the better,
life changes.
a small block of land ,
always remains strong and steady ,
giving reasons to walk ahead,
hypnotizes and bounds
for the positive
and
where ,
the road takes you ,
the heart responds to love,
and the mind clearly salutes
a small block called home .
a small block called life.
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