No family.
No parents.
No siblings. So to say.
What a waste is life,
that succumbs to petty ego conflicts.
And what's worse,
you live with the curse,
for opposing what's wrong.
And that my friend is called luck.
Or, the lack of it.
No parents.
No siblings. So to say.
What a waste is life,
that succumbs to petty ego conflicts.
And what's worse,
you live with the curse,
for opposing what's wrong.
And that my friend is called luck.
Or, the lack of it.
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