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by Satish Verma Aug 30, 2017 category : Nature, environment / nature
A golden bullet will bite the adolescence for the sake of prudence. Inebriated everybody wanted to go in a state of bliss. It was a targeted killing of a dream. Redolent of a prophet who will not answer the call of a burning dune. The holy moonless night will wash the sins of a city today. I am not going to meet the death tonight. I am the eye and I am the nude. Like truth on the other side of exhibits. Pure beak was ready to eat a virgin lie. Again we are sitting to solve the mystery of adultery.