User:Oreenx519x

The Autobio of ABU NAIM RAHMAN

INTRODUCTION
Hello there readers, welcome to my wiki page. This is me, Abu Naim Rahman. And this is my bio. Now before you begin reading about myself, you must read and understand the following poem titled The Poem.

THE POEM
Yes, this is a poem. Yes, this is a poem. Yes, this is a poem. Yes, this is a poem.

Yes this is a poem that is called The Poem, Yes I sit on my tree which grew out of my bloody palm. This poem makes sense like that poem, I did not read that day. It was a very cold day like a cold glass of water.

Yes, this is a poem.

I am writing this poem from a tree. But you knew that before, no? This paper is like a river I've known for 5.19 years I've lost myself in these unreal words, and symbolisms.

Yes, this is a poem.

Blah, blah, blah, and blah. My pen is talking to me like that river. The paper begins to rip now. I've written this poem before...on that cold summer day... ...or perhaps with the penguins...I can't recall...

Yes, this is a poem.

Your head is inside your eyes, and my poem is inside my stomach now. I am very sleepy now, very ever so sleepy. Like a dragon. Oh sleep, oh... Take me to the land of the fairies.

Yes, this is a poem. No, this is a poem.

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