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My Name as a Poem

Destined to be the master of none


And an admirer of the resting of sun
No queen can satisfy this man
Inside his heart a precious peace was gone
Enter the heart of a craving man
Look for that piece and make it done

Joyful heart is just a childhood memory


Owning a past of a complete family
Home is still a mystery for me
No one can aid this oppressive misery

Between craving heart and anxious mind


A sweet smile that choose to be kind
Just because the past isn’t a wonderful sight
A man is still hoping for a home entitled as mine

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