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Oh!! God
on
December 02, 2009
in
poem
whenever I ask for something you fraud.
I ask for my lurve,
And you put my heart on nerve.
I want to become a good hombre,
but you nudged me to dwell life in somber.
I want to end the abject penury,
you ended my life with complete jury.
Oh! God why you always become sod,
your blessing on me always prod.
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PS: Mr. Blogger is atheism person who blasphemy a lot, but his best friend is thesism, always trying to change his friends brazen mind and feelings.
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