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How would I do it?

All alone, I need a helping hand-

Just like the one-eyed king,

In the crowd of blinds,

They are getting sick day by day,

Not one or two in numbers,

But most in my society,

I have found a cure to their illness,

And its reality,

But they are escapist,

They do not like my remedy,

So they call me psyche.

(Muneeb Tahir Saleemi)

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