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This Life, a poem by ROHIT SAPRA, India
Life Poems & Dark Poems, Depressing Poems, Death Poetry
ROHIT SAPRA, India
This Life
Usual day, usual lifeAnd the boring things.I hate it, don't know why?I am beginning to dislike, this life and its happeningsSince, I don't know why?I dislike it, just totally do dislike itAnd I certainly am waiting, for the day when I will vanish.By ROHIT SAPRA
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