A bookworm in a boulevard tramples with boredom
Who stops at every library?
His topics always in classics and the half of his life
Who turned the pages of massive books?
A philander never get settled and once a philatelist.
Like the Phoenix (Mystical Arabian bird said to burn itself
And rise young again from its ashes) in the flash point.
An unvarnished valuable personality but disarray who leads a lifeless-lifestyle.
nimal dunuhinga
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