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by Satish Verma Jun 19, 2022 category : Nature, environment / nature
I will return you to yourself in the twilight of waning moon. No more we will speak in dark, to read the message of holy night in pain. A long way to reach you in misty thoughts after the priest breaks the vowels. Something was certainly wrong. Coffin was on way to pick up the vessel.