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by Satish Verma Jan 1, 2024 category : Nature, environment / nature
I am selling my age. Going stone in market. Honestly I have exhausted my thoughts. Midnight syndrome begins. The salt of my lips had disappeared. A cruciform face hangs in the air IS this inertia of the brain? I am conscious of the yellow moon. Howling of the wolves will start.