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Tincture of redness in his visage 
It seems like he is in the shoddy mirage 
Not uttering any monologues 
Or not minding the matter
He is just a deadman
Walking into doom's land
He was no always so atypical
One'e zeal made him survive critical
Fallen for others happiness
Forget to rejuvenate within himself
Some time I feel
I know him personally coz
Tincture of me is still waiting for your consciousness enlightenment.

#soothsayer Paras Awasthi

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