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Tuesday, 28 October 2014


He had a strange hunger in his eyes
We could feel it
His eager eyes wanted to guzzle
Each and every detail
Observing with complete concentration
Trying to swallow
Before his desire consumes him

His wheels creaked
To clasp the object
As if suddenly he got wings
So what if he no longer has legs
To stand firm
He has his willpower alive
To motivate him always.