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Wednesday, 4 February 2009


Filling my lungs up with a chill unseen
Wonder where I go to no land foreseen

Being alone on this cloud of virtual reality
Sanding Still as the Bay of Brutality

Drained away stays all this energy so clean
Drenched in blissful glory this world still green

Mastering the art of virtual reality was I
Beyond the realm of reality up so high

Ever wondered how this world would be this way
Without the rose & thorns could so sway

This is a confession id like to make
Know nothing but id still love to Play.
Ajay Padattil

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