Poet's Corner

Submitted by kratik lodha

There is a man who felt low, as such he’s kept in the claw,
And he’s getting wack, with every moment he go;
When he bring on he knows, he will be hindered by his foe,
But he had no choice, other than to let it go;;

Ooh! He is in such a distress,
Hmm why can’t he confess;
Ooh that he have to take rest,
Hmm in such a new cold place;

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