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by Satish Verma May 7, 2022 category : Nature, environment / nature
To remain normal? how difficult it was. To undo what had not been done. A pinch of salt was needed to taste your skin. Belief will come later. My unearthly lover, the moon was becoming physical sending me a lipless song. Once upon a pain, I had asked you to be, what you were? my rival. The uncanny fear, wins over the whispers? when it appears stark naked.