To move freely anywhere could stand and stare with style,
Want to copy nobody neither I am in mood that world following me,
Want to have freedom could be civil or may style very wild,
Have what I desire, leave or hold what comes to my mind but in style,
Sometimes screws of my mind get loosed I too lose my style,
At the same time my master gives me the new rhythm and new divine,
With that rhythmic happiness am pumped up with new style,
You too can enjoy this heavenly godly rhythm just love him once a time,
Go on loving him look and feel his every beautiful divine style.
Will never get sad never demand worldly thing after having dyne style.
For what he has sent you here do that right just in his style.
C.K as oliver..

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