I don't want my teenage queen, Just give me my rifle. If I die in a battle zone, Box me up and send me home. Put my medals on my chest, tell my mom I did my best. Tell my love not to cry, I am a Pakistani born to die, Young born warrior.
Mr.Chemistry
Imaginative and Sensitive......
...... Compassionate and Kind....
Selfless and unwordly........
...... Intuitive and sympathetic....
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