Oh Solitude! One day you will grow weary of me, Mother, why can\'t father read one of those jokes which send to sleep kids, Mother, why can\'t father look after me, how come his job kept
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@joyan-jomond
My creed "I think, I tell you and let you think about my talk” Student in bachelor of commerce "Released on bail" after two years spent "in jail" (I meant business school) I did not come to poetry by chance like most people would say the Muse knocks at my…