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by Satish Verma May 6, 2016 category : Nature, environment / nature
Half the night for you half the night for me in between, when we are going to light our lamps? A clock is ticking away time elopes with stars. When the gametes meet a spark will chuckle in dark. Tonight I am going to open my wrists throwing the lines in water. Take care of the lineage flesh eaters are moving. A pink rose looks at me like moon in a honeycomb. It was bittersweet, hurting, kissing the thorn in my thumb.