SINGLE

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SINGLE

Why are we single,
Look for someone to mingle.
For everything to balance,
Even with much alliance.

Putting things at ease,
To avoid much release.
Though i am not a player,
So i will not be a lier.

Likeness may lead to illusion,
A times it brings confusion.
Making things to digress,
Looking at it, no progress.

Guys are more trickish,
Atimes they become selfish.
Ignorance of their single,
Instead of much huddle.

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If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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