BORN UNDER THE BLUE SKY

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I was born under the blue sky
I guess which is why
I cry
Melancholic mood sets for the rest of my life
I guess which is why people kindle strife
Bottled up ,
I'm no good with visible numbness
I guess the pain will go away when I accept the glumness
But I shall not do that
For my pride has no barriers
No boundaries













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