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by Satish Verma Apr 6, 2023 category : Nature, environment / nature
The trauma will not go, I will go to sea. My lips reciting veda. You hire the new currency to buy a kiss of bodiless lover. Sky offers the moon. Infallible palm spreads the leaves foe your footfalls not to single under the sun. I speak wordlessly you listen by eyes. Mercy kissing comes in vogue. You have increased the surrender value before the Agni.