Poetry of A Single Boy

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He loves to stay single
Thus always the jingles
Enchant and mingle for him.
He makes his own door.
He himself is the cure
Of all his desires and dreams.
Let him fly...
On the sky...
At least he's not lone.
The world all his own.
This wonderful boy so charming.
Let him try...
Occupy...
He sees there no cages
And boundaries of ages and sins.
Oh you know he sees there no cages
And boundaries of ages and sins.

                

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