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by Satish Verma Aug 12, 2016 category : Nature, environment / nature
An offence committed by you asks for the absolutes. I am paying the price. Are you going to drink the white- potion from the black cup? The tiger had taken away the child. Now we will- kill our god between the planets. The goddess reveals herself as a nude. The chemistry stalks. It leaves behind the surprise and wet eyes. You enter the blue city of kissing names. There are no square spaces - across the legs. Taps are dry and ash collectors are moving around to find the murderous sky.