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Oh god


The way I endure, grin and contemplate

Is an occultism

Which determines me that you are the

Diviner behind me,

And I am one of your features


I am at astonishment

That how do you govern your distinguished panorama


Precisely, when an ordinary person like me

Is refined by your blessings


Yet, undergo a sense of guilt

By not replying you in the gentlemanly decorum


Oh, god... 



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